| Ugly apparition, God's gift to oxygen | |
| The puffed up immortal son | |
| How they love him 'cause he'll become | |
| The ghost at number one | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be the only one? | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be the only one that knows that you're right? | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be a loaded gun? | |
| How does it feel | |
| Inside a chamber packed with piss and spite? | |
| Sure life's no cherry but a cupcake for the meek | |
| So he shoots up his poison | |
| Until the frosting tastes so sweet | |
| (Like the Valentine) | |
| Yeah, he's givin' it all he's got | |
| The king of rebels hit the jackpot | |
| But his finish line was an artistic flop | |
| Even the critics can't outrun the ghost at number one | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be the only one? | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be the only one that knows that you're right? | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be a chalk line dollar sign? | |
| How does it feel | |
| About the address all the widows write? | |
| Mrs. Lynn, the fruit of your labor | |
| Gives us a Saviour, nappy superstar | |
| To you we bid congratulations, to him adulation | |
| A blessed life begun for the ghost at number one | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be the only one? | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be the only one that knows that you're right? | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be a visionary poet? | |
| How does it feel | |
| To pack a pen with vinegar and insight? | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be the only one? | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be the only one that knows that you're right? | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be a so deep down underground? | |
| How does it feel | |
| To be the only one who knows you've been buried alive? | |
| Mrs. Lynn, the fruit of your labor | |
| Gives us a Saviour | |
| Mrs. Lynn, the fruit of your labor | |
| Gives us a Saviour |
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