Who the hell are you to tell me what I am and what's my master plan
What makes you think that it includes you? Self-righteoous wealth
Stop flattering yourself, 'cause when the smoke clears here I am
Your reject all -American Sucking up your social sect, making you a nervous wreck
To hell and back and hell again I've gone
You're not my type Not my type
What's the difference between you and me? I do what I want, and you do what you're told So listen up and shut the hell up It ain't no big deal
and I'll see you in hell, 'cause when the smoke clears here I am, your reject all-American Falling from grace, right on my face To hell and back and hell again I've gone