Under constant correction, a fraud, a fraud, Someone's perception, trying not to bore I'm a cold-hearted kidda, applaud, applaud If you're the highest bidder, I'm yours
You figure out pathetic sets We're not sure of the etiquette We think out pathetic sets We're not sure of the etiquette
And if you found this it's probably too late Clinically cynical, hereditary hate If you found this it's probably too late Approaching the pinnacle and running out of mates
If we concentrate on being off the cuff Not sure we're ready but probably rough Frightened that honesty isn't enough And it's nothing on the early stuff