You’re fucked all the time, can’t make up your mind You always look confused, you were born to lose You make no sense, a repeat offense Can’t leave it alone, must cast the last stone Your lies to my face Your stories to my face My boot to your fuckin’ head Your words start to drain before the thought hits your brain You tell me I suck well I say that you’re fucked Doesn’t matter what I say you only see it in your own way Always changing your tune, that’s why you can’t groove Always ambitious but never motivated Telling the tales of someone you wish to be Hiding behind a wall of exaggerated lies Putting up a front to hide your insecurity Because you think I’m wrong doesn’t make you right Your ego gets the better of you Don’t know the facts before you start to act Too stubborn to see other points of view