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Fuck Off

The second anybody gives you something to think about        
You start talking like you've got it all figured out          
The smartest one in the room          
But it's so hard to get through          
          
You only listen to yourself          
Place yourself on the highest shelf          
         
Looking down            
Like you're something else          
         
Just a clown          
Not the cat, you're the mouse          
           
This sheep thinks he's a wolf          
Gives speeches filled with bull          
It's really pitiful          
            
It's like I'm talking to a wall          
You're as thick as a brick            
   
You think you're above us all          
Your ethics make me sick          
   
You know everything          
There's no questioning          
           
You could write a book and every page would be blank          
Empty of substance, then expect thanks          
Pretentious preaching, always reaching          
Stretching the truth, bending the proof          
   
To make yourself right          
Arrogant, self-righteous          
Your delusional crisis          
Omniscient yet sightless          
The gilded King Midas          
Your mere touch is priceless          
           
Lately  
You've been sounding more insane daily          
 
Frankly  
I can't explain how angry you make me          
           
           
Written by Hellarchy
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