| Nice try, | |
| But talent's a rare game and you're not | |
| Qualified to play. | |
| So pick up all the names you've been dropping | |
| So you don't trip again, don't trip again. | |
| if only they[?] could see you as i do | |
| if you keep trippin' on | |
| that moment might come soon | |
| but then again | |
| with your face stuck in the mud | |
| you just might see the person you've become | |
| lets see you get out of this one | |
| The person you've become | |
| Wake the hell up you thief, | |
| you've been on your knees with real musicians. | |
| Begging for a chance | |
| and it's not too late to find another talent to fake. | |
| You're down on all counts and you can't keep up. | |
| We're faster, stronger, we'll last a little longer than this. | |
| Maybe you should buy your songs from somewhere else. | |
| [x2] | |
| Wake the hell up you thief, | |
| you've been on your knees with real musicians. | |
| Begging for a chance | |
| and it's not too late to find another talent to fake. | |
| I'll let karma take its toll on you. | |
| Don't let it kill you | |
| Meanwhile I'll be trying my best to be original. | |
| To not pilfer the works of the people | |
| Who made me who I am, made me who I am. | |
| [x3] |