You face little punks with all their problems
Talking * but cannot back it up
So you think you're perfect and you're flawless
You've become full of yourself
Shut the * up, I don't want to hear you
Nothing you can do will change my life
What goes around becomes around
They have to smile, you won't be told
To lie, to doubt, to blame, to say
You have become my enemy
My enemy
My enemy
So you tell yourself that you're not to blame
As you stare at me
And I'm not to blame
And I'm not to blame
So you tell yourself that you're not to blame
So you tell yourself that you're not to blame
I hope you suffer and die
I hope you suffer
What goes around becomes around
They have to smile, you won't be told
To lie, to doubt, to blame, to say
You have become my enemy
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