So tired of all the lies   Can't see so open your eyes   We talk about everyone else   Let's stop and improve ourselves   Backstab blood flowing free   It's him or her or them or me   Like vultures preying on the dead   Can't leave anything unsaid   Say hi when someone's here   They leave smile turns to sneer   We're free to stab and spit and spout   More pointless shit   No point and no good at all   We're cool 'cause someone else is small   If we've nothing better to do   Then I'm sorry for me and you