Your left hand got your finger on the bu*ton
Your right hand forgot how to feel
Your head don't know what either one is doing
And you turn nothing into such a big deal, yeah
Well I be gettin' all the signals and the signs
And I've been watching how you cheat and steal
And then you try to spin my name into a lie
Now won't anybody tell me what is real?
Are you listening?
Do you hear a thing?
Even through your own sh**, so deafening
Up on my own feet
You can't make me drop
Try to pull me down, I'll still be on top
Now you've started something you can't stop
Well, there's a fine line and you think you can cross it
Rolling along on your entitlement wheel
Who will remember you for self importance?
At least I got to know what the... Is real
Ha ha ha...
Well you can keep all your dirty little secrets
Of all the scapegoats that you forced to kneel
I saw the world through Jesus coloured gla**es
Now won't anybody tell me what is real?