Well I got to get outta here
Another mind another day
Beaten down running dog
Gotta find another way
And it's not a crime
It's just a matter of time
Well I got holes in my head
And in my a** from all your talk
Though you, me, and everyone knows
That half of it's a crock
I want to tell you
It's really been a blast
Now you can take your pompous attitude
And stick it up your
Because I've known all along
And I'm really finally done
With all of your ideas that are
So much better than everyone else's
And now you won't have to
Waste another breath