You've got a lot to fucking learn about the way of the world,
And holding onto the way things used to be.
Wheels never stop turning,
Nothing happens the same way twice.
The things you're so proud of,
Should keep you awake at night.
You play the victim so well,
That you've convinced yourself,
You are owed the world,
When everything you have you stole.
I see the snake hiding behind your eyes,
I hear the hiss as you speak your lies,
The empty promises you made me,
No longer have a hold on me.
And if it were up to me,
You'd be stripped of your mask,
And I'd take this knife,
You left in my back,
And cut the head off the fucking snake.
You've got a lot to fucking learn you fucking coward.