Liars and little boys playing big games
All this shit is pointless in the scheme of things
To remain unscathed I will play the game
So circle like little serpents Eyes so red their envy churns
My world will end just like yours so don't get off that pedestal just yet
Up there you're an easier target with that ego glowing bright
Nobody wants to see through your neatly cut hair
Keep on saying, "When I was your age", despair wasn't there
You keep taking it back from all us underneath