Your arrogance   It will surely bring you down   Is there a judgment   Appropriate for you      That you spit at others?   That you spit at others?      Look hard in the mirror   Then in ten years look again   There will be lines, sags and rashes      But you'll have come no further   But you'll have come no further   But you'll have come no further   Than where you are today      Still helpless   All the while protracting   Your imminent demise   And feigning superiority      There will be a trail   Of those you have injured   And made worse   By your vicious acts of greed      Without regard   Without regard   Without regard      You piece of shit   You piece of shit   You piece of shit   Look in the mirror      There you'll see the light   There will come a day   There will be the truth   Of your ways