I don't condone you
Sittin' on your throne
Talking with that tone
You think that you're some big shot

I don't approve
The way you like to move
In front of everyone
Just 'cuz you've got a bigger gun

I'm not impressed
By the way you dress
Nor your entourage, I know
It's all a trained mirage

You hold the jack of spades
You calculate your trades
You stack your house with maids
And I'm just a joker
(never was too good at poker)

Get off your high horse
Before I knock you down
Get off your high horse
Can't you hear that sound
It's all around

I don't esteem
To be part of your scheme
Nor a player on your team
'Cuz there's a bigger dream

I won't succumb
To your puppet master thumb
Pushin' me around
No, I stand on solid ground

Get off your high horse
Before I knock you down
Bring you to the ground
Get off your high horse
Can't you hear that sound

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Get off Get off Get off your high horse
Get off Get off Get off your high horse
Get off Get off Get off your high horse
Get off your high horse
You're no rightful heir to crown