Say, did I get that right or was it just crap coming out of your mouth A lousy mixture of co*kiness and miserable attitude Hey! Self-appointed hero You fool around like a clown, do you wanna compete Well it's hard to break this to you But there ain't no trophy to win in this race AT THE END OF THE DAY THE sh*t YOU'VE THROWN WILL BE THROWN RIGHT BACK AT YOU All you have is a big mouth, and an even bigger ego A terrible mixture of self-importance and plain stupidity Oh! Self-appointed star, to lie about And mock other people around Is really nothing but the tactics of a fool AT THE END… This ain't no competition No, no competition You've got nothing to gain by talking sh** No, no competition There's nothing to gain for you… AT THE END…