[Verse 1]
Mr. Malum's got a secret he keeps when giving speeches
Just a whispering precision that cuts through hesitation
With a sharp and able wit to keep the dogs at bay
[Pre-Chorus]
When the truth arrives
You won't believe your eyes
He's triumph's pessimist
But he's no less content
[Chorus]
With the world in the grip of his hands
He'll crush the air out of its lungs
Say "We don't want him to have it all"
But now it's just too late to ask
[Post-Chorus]
Because his hold has turned so tight...
[Verse 2]
His puppets to the left and his pawns to line the right
But every eye is front and center
A cool intoxication from the sap
That trickles down his branches to their mouths
Mr. Malum's got a secret he keeps when giving speeches
Just a whispering precision that cuts through hesitation
With a sharp and able wit to keep the dogs at bay
[Pre-Chorus]
When the truth arrives
You won't believe your eyes
He's triumph's pessimist
But he's no less content
[Chorus]
With the world in the grip of his hands
He'll crush the air out of its lungs
Say "We don't want him to have it all"
But now it's just too late to ask
[Post-Chorus]
Because his hold has turned so tight...
[Verse 2]
His puppets to the left and his pawns to line the right
But every eye is front and center
A cool intoxication from the sap
That trickles down his branches to their mouths
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