All the times you've been coming around, you never said one sincere thing Instead you'd rather fall into the wagon like a puppet on a string The words you say don't mean much to us cause your motives are so obvious Always another reason why you do the things you do So why do I try to reason with you? You'd rather make up stories than get what you earn So be proud now, hah, your voice is heard But no one's listenin' If you've got a problem, stop coming here We could turn a problem into your worst fear So give it up, your odds are worse than none Step aside and shut your mouth, let me show you how it's done.