Hoppinâ"š¬â"ž¢ up and down Smilinâ"š¬â"ž¢ at the ground I donâ"š¬â"ž¢t like no one â"š¬í‹Å“round here Everywhere wandering eyes Stab me through paranoid sides What are the odds; what are the rules? At a snicker, at a flinch Back way against the ropes * [Not sure about these lines]