Pole Position

Rich kid limpin' to the limousine Surround the wagons and we'll burn 'em to the ground I fought for years for that pole position You were the king, now they've torn your paper crown Roll over thunder, a big pile I'm under I'm nobody and you're no judge It's my body and I won't budge I don't wanna be riding high I don't need to be satisfied I don't wanna be riding high I don't need that to be satisfied Say you're the surgeon but I've seen you shaking You let the orderlies order you around I'll eat the fruit when it's ripe and ready My hands are steady and I move without a sound Rich kid limpin' to the limousine Surround the wagons and we'll burn 'em to the ground I fought for years for that pole position You were the king, now they've torn your paper crown Roll over thunder, a big pile I'm under I'm nobody and you're no judge It's my body and I won't budge Roll over thunder, a big pile I'm under Give and get a little bit space Mind that puzzle back in place I don't wanna be riding high I don't need to be satisfied It doesn't mean that I made the flow I'm learning things I don't wanna know A steady pace and I'm on the track So stop me watching, get off my back I don't wanna be riding high I need some time to be satisfied