I stew awhile in my thoughts Stir my drink with my straw Read the room, I am not so different I only want what everyone wants To be admired, recognized in restaurants Pick a fight, any fight and come out on top How, ooh, how do you like me now? How, ooh, how do you like me now-ow? How, ooh, how do you like me now That I am making moves? Looking up to get a load of this asshole drinking alone I hear him say how we're just a synapse in the mind of God I say, "You're close, but no cigar, I will tell you what we are "A single turd in Satan's entrails, we'll all float on all right" And here, I'd found my easy target Draw me a picture of where your god lives I'll dig a gravesite in your garden To bury you, I will bury you, I will How, ooh, how do you like me now? How, ooh, how do you like me now-ow? How, ooh, how do you like me now? That I have made my move? Mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh And I guess I made a scene Because the chatter died And the whole room is looking at me I take my coat, there's nothing here to see I can't help myself, I just get carried away I can't hide myself when the blood moves to my face Life's a joke that I tell getting older every day Like a wedding cake left out It will all just go, it all just goes to waste