Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ron was a child, a storm in the night,
With a fire in his heart, and a world to fight.
He danced to his own tune, ran wild and free,
But the lessons of life, oh, they wouldn't agree.
Sent to a military academy, a harsh, cold place,
Where the order and the rules gave structure to space.
He fought through the drills, with every sharp shout,
Yet the spirit of Ron was not one to doubt.

[Chorus]
What became of the boy named Ron?
With a vicious edge, and a heart made of stone,
As a young man he still wreaked havoc,
Anyone in the way just got struck.


[Verse 2]
Average grades in college, but he held his head high,
Dodging expectations like a bird in the sky.
While others would study, he chased his own dream,
Avoided the draft, though the country would scream.
He built his empire, strong and vast,
Business cards and suits, a future amassed.
Yet behind the curtain, the shadows did loom,
Thousands of lawsuits, a questioning room.

[Chorus]
What became of the boy named Ron?
With a vicious edge, and a heart made of stone,
As a young man he still wreaked havoc,
Anyone in the way just got struck.


[Bridge]
On paper it looked like a grand masquerade,
But the truths of your battles, would never quite fade.
You claimed every "victory" with a wink and a smile,
But the cost of the trophies made it all worthwhile.
In the courtroom of life, you claimed you were the best,
In closed rooms, the others would jest.