Who’s next

[verse]
Who’s next to claim the crown?
Who’s next to be a chess pawn –
at the end of the board.
Not too high, not too short.

Feels like a lottery drawn
They all go up, then quickly –
Down

[pre-chorus]
Who’s next to run the town?

[chorus]

We built it…

And we own it like
a proper noun…

So c’mon…

Get the crown,
and paint the place
shitty brown.

[chorus]

We built it…

And we own it like
a proper noun…

So c’mon…

Get the crown,
and paint the place
shitty brown.

[verse]
Their mind gets corrupted.
A red line, walls – destructed
Total power, total crimes
It’s not like there’s no signs

Who’s next to claim the crown?

[pre-chorus]
Who’s next to run the town?

[chorus]

We built it…

And we own it like
a proper noun…

So c’mon…

Get the crown,
and paint the place
shitty brown.

[instrumental]

[bridge]

If you wanna play it hard…
You end up quickly as a statue
on a single square yard

[chorus]

We built it…

And we own it like
a proper noun…

So c’mon…

Get the crown,
and paint the place
shitty brown.