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