He will always trust his own vision
Could be a dangerous man
He's guided by no one
Attracted to the sound
Of the interior voices
He will not listen hard enough
To any other man
Chorus:
He gets a big warm sweet interior glowing
He gets a grand elitist superior knowing
This convinces us he's infallible- yeah
By sheer force of will
He leaves a deep impression
Self-confidence persuades us
That he is a saint
Then we watch him tear apart another city
Turns it into dust and ash
A mighty nation falling
Chorus
Another coffee
And the feeling grow
He's building monuments so 'high
In his expanding mind
He eats a six course dinner
And hears the voice of the spirit
This voice says
Well done my very good and faithfull servant
Chorus
Writer(s): Terrry Taylor, Greg Flesch, Tim Chandler
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