Its all that you could do to make your way

Up to the threshold where we are today

And I'm the one who tries to save

Integrity but its too late.

So pull your knife out of my back.

Inventiveness is what you lack

And I won't stand for this disloyalty.

No need to read between the lines

You've screwed me one to many times

Out with the old you. You're becoming me.

The clones just took control by backbiting.

Your pride grabs hold of you and sets you free

And I'm the one you feed off of

And I can smell the avarice.