Who the hell are 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
You're reject all-American
Sucking up your social sect
Making you a nervous wreck
To hell and back and hell again I've gone
You're 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, shut the hell up
It ain't no big deal and I'll see you in hell
