The Ringleader (Fizzarolli's Show)

Ladies and gentlemen welcome to the stage
The best of all the jesters
And the RoboFizz parade!
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Thank you, thank you! You're all too kind!

Oh, Christ on a fuckin' stick, really?
Now, hey there, old chum!
What's got you lookin' glum?
Is it 'cause I've gotten everything you ain't?
(Fuck you)
Top bill at Ozzie's, work for Mammon
But if I should examine your affairs
Well it frankly ain't that great!
(Whatever, sellout!)

You think I'm sellin' out?
'Cause all I know I'm sellin' out
Are shows that give me all the adoration I demand
It isn't like the circus
'Cause now I have a purpose
While you're left reaching out for something you can't even understand
Boo hoo, little Blitzy!

What a grim, pathetic face
I guess that I can't blame you
When your life is a disgrace!
Come one, come all
It's the Fizzarolli ball
Where the creatures of the dark
Gather answering the call
For a show that knocks the baddest and the meanest off their feet
Whether imp or Lord of Lust
I'm gonna give you all a treat

Rebuilt, reborn
From the fires of the scorned
I don't let the scars define me
They're the badges I adorn
What we had is dead and buried I don't let it keep me down
'Cause now I am the ringleader
And you're the clown
Yeah, a ringleader of sex dolls that look like you
You narcissistic fuck!
At least I'm not-
Stop!

The pitiable explaining
Don't want to hear complaining
The feeble, shit excuses of a fraud (Uh, oh)
You act a part to save your face
Spurn whatever you've been graced with
And anything that's good, you just ignore!
(Shut up!)

I don't hide what I am
I know exactly who I am
I am an entertainer who's above where he began (above where he began)
No longer in the circus
A Lord has gave me purpose
And with him, I have got the only thing you'll never understand
I might have been your pal, Blitz
Might have been your friend
But you know how that saying goes
All good things gotta end!

Come one, come all
It's the Fizzarolli ball
Where the creatures of the dark
Gather answering the call
For a show that's gonna make the masses sing and shriek and shout
They'll hang on to every fucking word
There's never any doubt

Rebuilt, reborn
From the fires of the scorned
I don't let the scars define me
They're the badges I adorn
In Asmodeus' House, I've found a place to call my own
And that makes me the ringleader
While you're alone
And don't just take my word for it, Blitzo
My Fizzy's had it rough and not from how I play
(What the?)
Are you really that surprised that he wished that all away?
(But that wasn't!)

What you were to each other
Now that's buried in the past
Do you protest after humiliating yourself? (ha, ha, ha, ha)
That's a good laugh!
Are you jealous or just don't get what we got?
Do you hate that he's now one of mine
And always hits the spot?
(Yes, I do!)
A powerhouse of stardom always down to have some fun
Not ashamed of what he means to me
While all you do is run!

So call me overrated
And keep that whiny tone
But it don't matter what you do
You'll still die alone
Come one, come all
It's the Fizzarolli ball
Where the creatures of the dark
Gather answering the call
For a show that keeps 'em coming back here every single night
And I've got someone who cares enough
To share in my delights

Rebuilt, reborn
From the fires of the scorned
I don't let the scars define me
They're the badges I adorn
Across the rings, you'll see my face, the baddest imp in town
'Cause now I am the ringleader
And you're the clown
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)