Take It Off

Take It Off - Willy Mason

Lyrics by：William Mason

Composed by：William Mason

He wants to let the world die

Put himself on a spaceship

He gets that gleam in his eye

Says we just got to face it

His God is the dollar

He thinks he'll be chosen

One of the fortunate few

While we're burned to frozen

Righteous

In his foolish facade

Calling the devil

And asking for God

Sadly mistaken

Slowly he drowns

And with him we go

Like a jewel in his crown

Take it off take it off

You're not my king

Take it off take it off

Take it off you're not my king

Take it off take it off

Take it off you're not my king

Take it off take it off

He wants to let the world die

Along with his demons

Prison of fear

Form the base of his reason

He's given whatever

His delusions can dream

All sculpted of plastic

And covered and cleaned

Take it off take it off

You're not my king

Take it off take it off

Take it off you're not my king

Take it off take it off

Take it off you're not my king

Take it off take it off

All the leaders are locked up

Silenced and bought

There's a leader within though

Who hasn't been caught

There's lessons in history

There is true in the rot

We all have the option

Take it or not

All the leaders are locked up

Silenced and bought

There's a leader within though

Who hasn't been caught

There's lessons in history

There is true in the rot

We all have the option

Take it or not

He wants to let the world die

He feels so forsaken

He doesn't realize

The gift that he's taken

He never will make for

More than a token

Lost and alone

His philosophy broken

Take it off take it off

You're not my king

Take it off take it off

Take it off you're not my king

Take it off take it off

Take it off you're not my king

Take it off take it off

Take it off you're not my king

Take it off take it off

You're not my king

Take it off take it off

Take it off you're not my king

Take it off

It's hard to believe

That we've gone so long

To believe in the spirit

When the guns are drawn

It's hard to believe

That we've gone so long

To believe in the spirit

When the guns are drawn

It's hard to believe

That we've gone so long

To believe in the spirit

When the guns are drawn

It's hard to believe

That we've gone so long

He wants to let the world die