Simon McBride - King Of The Hill

Raised in a small town
I was always last to know
Not much sense and not much class
And nowhere else to go

Now that I'm older
I've discovered my true calling
A true disciple of the art of
Drinking and brawling

If you get in my way
I'll be the end of you
Here's what it looks like
When you've nothing left to lose

I'm gonna tear you apart
I'll make you wish you'd never seen my face
I'm gonna tear you apart
I'm a big fish, small-town, dead-end, meat-head
But I'm king of the hill

School didn't help
And jobs were always hard to find
So I'd stay home and touch myself
Until I'd lose my mind

You'd be surprised at
Just how easy it can be
To only see the world
In how it applies to me

If you get in my way
I'll be the end of you
Here's what it looks like
When you've nothing left to lose
I'm gonna tear you apart
I'll make you wish you'd never seen my face

I'm gonna tear you apart
I'm a big fish, small-town, dead-end, meat-head
But I'm king of the hill