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