You were right   I was battling you, trying to prove myself   I tried to bury you with guilt; I wanted to prove you wrong   I've got nothing better to do than pay too much attention to you   It's sad, but it's not your fault   Self-righteous and rude   I guess I lost that cool   Tapping 'til I drive you insane   I'm self-righteous, but never right   So laid back, but so uptight   Destroying your patience to tolerate me   With all the negative spirit I bring   Right, I was obsessed to bring you down   Watching your every move   Playing a little-boy game   Always with something to prove   Waiting to cut you down, making it hard to live   With only one thing to do   Cut me first, make it easy   Now you will be free   Now that nothing depends on me   Tapping 'til I drive you insane   Now you will be free   With no sick people tugging on your sleeve   Your big head has that "more room to grow"   A glory I will never know   A glory I will never know