Nothing nice to say at all
You think youre 10 feet fucking tall
Look down on me look down on her
Look down on him, youre better than us, youre so sure.
No one else as hip as you
Your vinyls, your hair, and your new tattoo
Don’t care don’t care man, youre so stoic
And if you did you would never show it
I like to hide behind my handlebar mustache
I stuff my insecurities in my tin lunch box.
Neichze, Kant, you’ve read them all
No one asked for your know-it-all drawl
Dry ironic rhetoric
With unknown references laid on thick
Nothing nice to say at all
You think your 10 feet fucking tall
Pretentious fuck, just shut up
Im sick of you, ive had enough
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