Sitting on a throne
Without a care on earth
You are king of the playground
It was your right at birth
Everyone looks up at you
As you sit atop the jungle gym
Everyone wishing, why can't I be him
Why wouldn't they want to be you
When you have it all made
Whatever you say goes
You talk and they obey
Nothing can go wrong
You sit and rule the school
It doesn't matter how you are
Even if you're mean and cruel
Because everyone still respects you
No matter how you may act
You are the King
And with that comes a pact
Your word is law
And all must do as you say
And as long as everyone obeys
It will be a perfect day