I've heard a couple of things about you   So far, they seem to be true   It's a fact, and in fact, you can't deny all the things that you've done    And the times you've lied   So try not to be rude   I won't stand to be fooled      It's a fact and in fact, you think you have it made   Because you, you think you're fine   Well, not fine enough      So when the clock strikes ten   I never want to see you again   Say goodbye, and you'll try to make it by,    With the medals that you've won that have made you cry   Take this paper and pen,   And apologize to your friends      It's a fact, and in fact you think you have it made    Because you, you think you're fine   Well, not fine enough      So just show me what you got,    And we'll go from there   I'm placing all my bets on you to somehow disappear    With all the lies you put us through   Your voice just sings to a slower rhythm compared to what we do,   But we know you're a danger to us   But that's what makes us "danger us" to you      Our friends have got your backs   You know you're a danger to us   These tales have gone right through us   These moments will never seem to fade