Feel like bein' human today?
Feel like treatin' me good?
Cause' every other day of the week, you get me lost in the woods.

I don't think you care
About anyone else.
As long as your happy, then the world's a perfect place.

My flaws are always on the menu every day.
Topic of discocion is always about me.
My problems, my ilks, and my insecurities.

Do you thnk ya' don't have any?
That you can do no wrong?
Just because your older, your always right?
What about my feelings,
You worthless piece of crap

I love yoyu, but you can't love me back.

(Chorus)

It's your turn
To feel down
It's your turn
To be flailed around
It's your turn
To be put down
And don't dare get, back off the ground.

Everybody's at your feet
They gotta' be like you
And if they're not they're evil to you
Maybe you need, to look in the mirror
Cause' maybe what you hate is really you.

Deep inside
Something must of happened
To make such a leech
Feeding off political intrigue and the tears you cause
For this week.

Maybe you like
Being a lowlife
But I can't take much more
Your so perfect
And I'm so evil
So let's just part our ways.

(Chorus X2)

(Following lyrics are screamed, as such they are in capitols)

FEAR MY WRATH
FEAR MY KNOWLEDGE
FEAR MY KNOWING OF THE REAL YOU!

YOU ARE NOT SO PERFECT!
YOU ARE NOT SO GOOD!
YOU NEED TO DIG DEEPER WITH THAT KNIFE!