Legend In His Own Mind

Well, I have known him
Since he was a small boy
And his mama used to say
"My boy is gonna grow up and be
Some kind of leader some day"

Then he'd pull out that stick
And prance about in his skirts with it
His mama would say to him
"This isn't exactly what we had planned"

But he's a legend in his own mind
A hero in the duelist circle
Playin' Prince to fit his rhythem
But a legend's only a little boy
When he goes home alone



And though I know he
Still has the heart of a small boy
Well, he lent it out far too much
And no woman's loving him
Cause those who might gotta be 'touched'

Then he pulls out that stick
And prance about in his skirts with it
Think kind of sadly to myself
This isn't exactly what was planned

But he's a legend in his own mind
A hero in the duelist circle
Playin' Prince to fit his rhythem
But a legend's only a little boy
When he goes home alone

Well, a legend's only a little boy
When he goes home alone.