(Verse 2)
Now he’s rich, but still the same,
A bitter little boy with a bigger last name.
Buys up affection, but here’s the twist,
The only thing loved is what’s on his wrist.
(Pre-Chorus)
Oh, he brags and he boasts, but deep down inside,
He knows without money, no one’s on his side.
Now he’s rich, but still the same,
A bitter little boy with a bigger last name.
Buys up affection, but here’s the twist,
The only thing loved is what’s on his wrist.
(Pre-Chorus)
Oh, he brags and he boasts, but deep down inside,
He knows without money, no one’s on his side.
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Building your empire, one tantrum at a time.
Pathetic, gross, a corporate leech,
A man with no soul, just an echoing screech.
(Bridge)
Maybe it’s the greed, maybe it’s the lies,
Maybe it’s knowing he’ll never be liked.
Maybe it’s the way he begs for respect,
(Verse 3 - Breakdown)
Oh, he hoards the wealth, but won’t pay tax,
Plays with the markets, then runs it all back.
Says he’s a genius, says he’s the best,
Yet the only thing growing is his IBS.
(Outro)
Oh, Elon, you sad little man,
You could’ve been great, but now you're a joke,
Just another rich guy, going up in smoke.