Well let me check myself, I gotta get it right
Your advice will help me save my band
If I listen close I might just get it right
Success and stardom lie in your hands
Kick the taste out of your mouth
Take you down, make you taste the ground
Rip you right off of your high horse
With no sorrow and no remorse
Let me check your stats, I gotta get it right
No one stands to your accomplishments?
And anything I do is nothing to you?
I pale in comparison?
Kick the taste out of your mouth
Take you down, make you taste the ground
Rip you right off of your high horse
With no sorrow and no remorse
Take them away from... Eat the floor
Kick the taste out of your mouth
Take you down make you taste the ground
Rip you right off of your high horse
With no sorrow and no remorse
Save yourself