Yeah, they really had their cheap shots, and I bite my tongue just to survive. Poke-and-make-fun while you still can, this face won't be easy to forget, in the potters field the corps still swings.
Thank you, for beating me in the contest against myself. Isn't it obvious who the loser is? Who the loser is, Who the loser is, Who the loser is.
I'll call you, when I'm done being number one.
Dare I say brilliant, yet I live so pitifully. I was given my share now it's gone. This estate was divided. Famine, (Famine), Famine.
I've ate with the best, now I'm fed with the pigs. The purest of kin have the most selfish intentions. Jealousy, Jealousy.
This face won't be easy to forget.
Thanks a lot for the tour guide, now I know my way out. From here it seems like forever, until we get home.