Hella Weights - Hammer Fight

All prim and proper

You primp and you posture

Flexing and grunting

A total imposter

Throw loud barks at the weakest marks

To look big for the few who care

A tough guy in those eyes and he’ll prove it with lies

A tyrant of bullshit, a head ten feet wide

King of the castle made from smoke and mirrors

Gross, grand dillusions, imagining their cheers

Make sure the spotlight only shines bright for you

But the only place it shines is behind doors in your own room