Teen Idols

There are times when a loving parent
Can spoil their child with earthly things
A heartfelt gift of a moms endearment
Placed at the feet of her little king
But the king, in a tantrum
Demands more for his enter sanctum
And he, by his highness
Makes his request with little shyness
A man is the sum of whats hes done
Not that which he has owned
And his friends will grow from toil
And from the seeds that hes sown
But his friends will fall away
If hes got self intent
And alone hell rule a thrown
With no empowerment
Forever a skinflynt
In a lifelong scheme of obtaining more
And more and more hes lost one thing
You must give some to take a little
Or a stench of greed is all youll bring
And the stench is an odor
That cant be cleansed from a greed promoter
And married, a reputation of self-indulgent infatuation
[ Skinflynt Lyrics ]