Your arrogance

It will surely bring you down

Is there a judgement appropriate for you

That you spit at others?

That you spit at others?

Look hard in the mirror then in ten years look again

There will be lines, sags and rashes

But you'll have come no further

But you'll have come no further

But you'll have come no further than where you are today

Still helpless, all the while protracting

Your imminent demise, and feigning superiority

There will be a trail of those you have injured

And made worse by your vicious acts of greed

Without regard

Without regard

Without regard

You piece of shit

You piece of shit

You piece of shit

Look in the mirror

There you'll see the light

There will come a day

There will be the truth of your ways