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-Righteous 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 what

I want, and you do what you're told. So listen up and shut the hell up.

It ain't no big deal.



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