I know it is my fault
I am an animal
You should have known by now
I'm way too cynical
Hang yourself upon a cross
See yourself as holy now
You know it's not your fault
That I'm way too
That I'm way too cynical
What a fucking joke
You and your massive ego
Nothing is ever real if it doesn't affect you
Why would I, should I be so blue eyed? Naive?
Gimme a, gimme a break
Why would I, should I be so polite? Nice?
Gimme a, gimme a
Bu-hu you always lose
Fall on the finish line
You think I can be used
To keep you satisfied
Put yourself upon a throne
Insult me when I say no
No I can't stress it quite enough, yeah
You are reaping what you sow
Why would I, should I be so blue eyed? Naive?
Gimme a, gimme a break
Why would I, should I be so polite? Nice?
Gimme a, gimme a
Do you, do you get what I said?
To you, to you now?
Do you, do you get what I meant?
And now, and now
You are reaping what you sow
You and your massive ego
Why would I, should I be so blue eyed? Naive?
Gimme a, gimme a break
Why would I, should I be so polite? Nice?
Gimme a, gimme a
Do you, do you get what I said?
To you, to you now?
Do you, do you get what I meant?
And now, and now
You are reaping what you sow