You got a laundry list of today’s complaints you think you’re a superstar who’s shit don’t stank You’re a nothing wrapped up in a something’s clothes You’re the kinda person I don’t want to know I don’t hear you- please shut up I don’t see you- cause you’re too tough
All the things I do they make you crazy You always say I’m useless and I’m lazy You moan and groan and bitch what does that prove?
You can’t sit still, you never act straight I get uncomfortable when I see your face Everybody’s talking behind your back You’re a three time loser into the cracks