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…