Under The Running Board by Dillinger Escape Plan
Strip it off and scale the wall. I am the mask that talks inside that concrete flesh. I am the king, now tell me nothing. I am the fool for a day. Concrete playground hides in the valley. Make me the king, so I can strip it off. Who is the fool today? Friend? A new idea form your stagnant mind and you must always fall before the clown. I can beat you. I can cheat you. Can I be you?