You got a laundry list of today’s complaints
you think you’re a superstar who’s shit don’t stank
You’re a nothing wrapped up in a something’s clothes
You’re the kinda person I don’t want to know
I don’t hear you- please shut up
I don’t see you- cause you’re too tough
All the things I do they make you crazy
You always say I’m useless and I’m lazy
You moan and groan and bitch what does that prove?
You can’t sit still, you never act straight
I get uncomfortable when I see your face
Everybody’s talking behind your back
You’re a three time loser into the cracks