It’s all about steam   It’s all about dreams   It’s all about making the best out of everything   You’ll know when your fine   Cause you’ll talk like a mime      And you fall on your face   You get back upm man you’re doing fine   “a considerate clown, a preachy preaching machine”   is one of the sweetest things you would say about me   but I don’t have the time for your distorted esteem   why are you toying with my mind?      I don’t wanna hear you say (x8) it   I don’t wanna hear you say (x6) it   I don’t wanna hear you say (x8) it   Now you’re messing with my pride      Look, you think you’re smarter than me   Well everyone knows you will never be smarter than me   That’s how it goes   I gained forty pounds because of you   Was there an “S” on my chest?   Well I confess, you were too much stress   I’d have a heart attack at best   So now I breathe it out, I breathe it out   And I spit it on the crowd cause they lift me up, they lift me up, they lift me up      When I’m feeling down   What am I spitting out? spitting out, something we never talk about   It’s called my …mind      I don’t wanna hear you say (x8) it   I don’t wanna hear you say (x6) it   I don’t wanna hear you say (x8) it   Now you’re messing with my pride      I’m sick of standing in your line   So now you’ll have to take it   take this to heart   I will never let you fuck me over   Stop talking down to me your war is old   your game is over   So here’s my coldest shoulder      I don’t wanna hear you say (x8) it   I don’t wanna hear you say (x6) it   I don’t wanna hear you say (x8) it   Now you’re messing with my pride      My pride   Something we don’t talk about   Something we never talk about