Karaoke King

I think, No I know, I am the Karaoke king
(Please god no, anything but him)
You should see the crowds when I start to sing
(I’ll give you money, no! please! anything!)
O my god it’s an or-sum sight
(Ya! as they all run out into the night)
You should hear me belt out those Vocals
(They usually scares all the locals)
When I sing twist and shout
(Wonder how I can get out?)
And when I step down from the stage
(They think who let him out of his cage?)
I know I am the Karaoke King
(O poor, poor deluded thing)