you look at me   your eyes are full of hate   refuse to talk to you   in your current state   look down on me   like i'm not worth your time   but in reality   i'd say you're not worth mine      you stupid inbred cocky jerk won't put up with your lies   you're never seein' us for what we're worth   you're shallow, lazy, and you don't ever work   nothing to no-one you're a pan-da-jerk!      your golf bag politics and country club cults   you try so hard to focus on my faults   your childish threats and tastelessness   only exposes your facelessness