Original song lyrics: Tied to everybody's string

I can't go back.
To being on the "methodist minister in training" track.
Nor would I want that.
Secret society member, of Spat.
A fake throne upon which I sat.

I was president of almost everything
Before that I was a homecoming king

But I was everybody's puppet.
But I was everybody's puppet.
But I was everybody's puppet.
Tied to everybody's string.