who the hell do you think you are
telling me how to life my life
you were never so involved you were never so distressed
by the choices that i've made
and my questioning the rest
who the hell do you think you are
telling me i'm wrong when you've never been right?
you never cared before and i can see you don't care now
you just care about yourself and your worthless dignity
you are known as a liar
and more known as a traitor
you point the finger, you cast the first stone
get up on your cross, and leave me to my own
who the hell do you think i am
expecting me to go along with your game
i have never been more cold to you
i have never been more bold
it's time i stand up for myself and witness you unfold
who the hell do you think they are
your slaves, your pawn, your entourage?
the facade can remain for only so long
until they can see they were fooled all along
by a man who thinks he's so close to god
you are known as a user
a self-serving abuser
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