You're another sickning example of all the things I love to hate I have just uncovered your weakness discovered that you are a fake No one cares about the friends you make when they're from hollywood Oh I know it k**s you to the core to know I am this good Now my faith is gone I'm so much smarter and harder than you will ever be As long as I have myself I'll never have a need To bleed or greed or deceive my friends into trouble You must really hate yourself when you can't stand being alone Now my faith is gone I beat you I beat you I beat you I beat you Beat you at your own damn game You must hate yourself Oh you can't stand being alone Oh god how you must be so sick of yourself Maybe that's why you need all your friends around Beat you Beat you at your own damn game