You're so f**king weakYou disgust meIt's a drag when you bring me downAll the things you sayNo one cares anywayBut then you've got to deal with me
I see through the liesTo the bottom of your eyesYour fake charisma pulls you throughThe hous of cards that you builtOn the cheap shot guiltDoesn't mean a f**king thing to me
You're pathetic and weakYou're a fake and you lieI'd like to crush you like an insectBut I don't want to do the timeDo you really want to confront me? Do you really want to deal woth me? NoI didn't think so
You step backOr you fall down