I'm cold and unapproachable
Don't need to keep attention
The soul of no discretion
Belligerent, won't think outside the box
I'm critical and careless
My open mind is shut and firmly locked
I'm selfish and insensitive
Pretentious and derivative
You've seen it all before
Are counted on the fingers of one hand
Nothing ever goes the way I planned
Would sink a thousand ships
Intentions not altogether pure
So now don't you want me beside you
I don't know where it goes
Prepares me for the final curtain call
(Prepares me for the final curtain call)
No loyalty to anything at all
You, like me, were raised to be
Unlike mine, your family line
Were all born brilliant liars