| stuck on yourself, gacked out your mind | |
| now who do u think u are? | |
| cuz if u could see u would probably still be blind | |
| u stab in the back & laugh at the face of inflicted misery | |
| well i've news 4 u i won't be the fool in your game | |
| the root of your evil began as a child | |
| your strength lies in numbers of friends | |
| but where will they be when your antics are dubbed out of style | |
| it's easy 2 hide all the pain in your mask | |
| it's plain 2 see u don't know who u are | |
| the only excuse is u don't believe in yourself | |
| (Chorus:) | |
| where will u be in the end ( i don't know ) | |
| when there's no one left 2 offend ( where 2 go ) | |
| the ways of your world can' t pretend ( now i know ) | |
| cuz your days are about 2 end | |
| shit talkin fool with no ambition with dreams turned 2 black & white | |
| there's not much 2 leave behind, u got no real inspiration | |
| the racism, hatred u're quick 2 exclaim they leave u 2 look like the clown | |
| & this circus that u call life is leaving 2day | |
| (Chorus) | |
| u've got no real deserves u've got no real respect | |
| & guess who is laughing now | |
| there's nothing left but remorse in the form regret | |
| (Chorus) |