Lyrics:

I'm trying but my mind keeps slipping away
And how about yourself, you got in the way
So wanna be, wannabe that's a ticket
Check out the clothes, are they enough with you in it
Keep trying and you're ready to go, such a shame
A damn shame

To the king without a crown
Always trying to put me down
Who are you to criticise?
'Cause I don't need no analyser

Roll over like a dog playing dead in a game
And they don't even know ya
But they already own ya
Look at me, look at me, uphill battle
Come on over, time to round up the cattle
You're the people now, but you look all the same
A damn shame

To the king without a crown
Always trying to put me down
Well who are you to criticise?
I don't need no analyser
Analyser
Analyser
Analyser

Is it enough to make the grade?
Is it enough to make the front page?
Don't act like it's something you've got coming to you
The truth sounds better when there's nothing to do
C'mon boys, there's a story to sell
Gonna eat you up
Until there's nothing to tell

Go!

To the king without a crown
Always trying to put me down
Who are you to criticise?
Who are you to analyse?

I really don't, really don't feel
You got enough to keep you going
Who are you to criticise?
I don't need no analyser
No analyser
No analyser
No analyser