Who the hell are you to tell me what I am And what's my master plan What makes you think that it includes you? Self-righteous wealth Stop flattering yourself So when the smoke clears here I am Your reject all-american
Sucking up you social sect Making you a nervous wreck To hell and back and hell again I've gone You're not my type Not my type
What's the difference between you and me? I do what I want, and you do what you're told So listen up and shut the hell up It ain't no big deal And I'll see you in hell So when the smoke clears here I am Your reject all-american
Falling from grace, right on my face To hell and back and hell again I've gone
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