you look at me
your eyes are full of hate
refuse to talk to you
in your current state
look down on me
like i'm not worth your time
but in reality
i'd say you're not worth mine
you stupid inbred cocky jerk won't put up with your lies
you're never seein' us for what we're worth
you're shallow, lazy, and you don't ever work
othing to no-one you're a pan-da-jerk!
your golf bag politics and country club cults
you try so hard to focus on my faults
your childish threats and tastelessness
only exposes your facelessness