(Lutzow)
Throw around your weight, see how far it will get you
Making points with the players
In the game of names and who's f***** who
There is nothing superior, to those with angelic status
When you're a puppet, with strings pulled by the facade
Confidence not arrogance
Arrogance, is something you can't learn
Confidence not arrogance
Arrogance personality's trying to turn
Never will they know what it is like
The magnificence shining of a humble but confident soul
An empty room can be filled, to the point of maximum capacity
By one person being overwhelmed in love with oneself
They Protect themselves from any humbling return
Building egotistical houses with delusional architechture
Confidence not arrogance
Arrogance, is something you can't learn
Confidence not arrogance
Arrogance personality's trying to turn
Never will they know what it is like
The magnificence shining of a humble but confident soul
All noises in the clouds, pointing to the heavens
Gasping for identity and a breath of lasting recognition
Talking down to everyone listening, stepping up, resisting
Humility replies without answering in a silent return of mockery
Throw around your weight, see how far it will get you
Making points with the players
In the game of names and who's f***** who
There is nothing superior, to those with angelic status
When you're a puppet, with strings pulled by the facade
Confidence not arrogance
Arrogance, is something you can't learn
Confidence not arrogance
Arrogance personality's trying to turn
Never will they know what it is like
The magnificence shining of a humble but confident soul
An empty room can be filled, to the point of maximum capacity
By one person being overwhelmed in love with oneself
They Protect themselves from any humbling return
Building egotistical houses with delusional architechture
Confidence not arrogance
Arrogance, is something you can't learn
Confidence not arrogance
Arrogance personality's trying to turn
Never will they know what it is like
The magnificence shining of a humble but confident soul
All noises in the clouds, pointing to the heavens
Gasping for identity and a breath of lasting recognition
Talking down to everyone listening, stepping up, resisting
Humility replies without answering in a silent return of mockery