Nothing Personal

We’re stars now, can’t you see
The center of the world is lonely me
Float along through the catacombs
The endless cycle flesh to bones

I’ll be the king, you’ll be the filth I wash away
Nothing personal, personal, personal
I am the light, I am the truth, I am the way
Nothing personal, personal, personal

Bad omens around the eyes
I’ll take your crown, I’ll make it mine
As you sulk your days away
Numb yourself and think of me

I’ll be the king, you’ll be the filth I wash away
Nothing personal, personal, personal
I am the light, I am the truth, I am the way
Nothing personal, personal, personal

I keep your star light
I control you
Far up above
You do what I do
I keep your star light
I control you
Pull your strings
You do what I do
I keep your star light
I control you
Pull your strings
You do what I do

I’ll be the king, you’ll be the filth I wash away
Nothing personal, personal, personal
I am the light, I am the truth, I am the way
Nothing personal, personal, personal

I’ll be the king, you’ll be the filth I wash away
Nothing personal, personal, personal
I am the light, I am the truth, I am the way
Nothing personal, personal, personal