you cut me down
behind my back
turn back the facts
reaching your conclusions
your theories lack the facts
and that's a fact
you think you have the answers
with not a shit to say
rip apart my every thought
before it's ever said
fuck off - fucking little trendy
brats bored of spending
mommy's cash
blinding lies,
making blieve it's real
thinking you're something...
yeah, you're dead smart
you think you have the answers
with not a shit to say
before you start to answer, i've
got one thing to say
