Some friend you are,
stabbing me in the back and leaving scars,
i dont know how to take it,
but you really dont know how to break me down,
you can hide behind his eyes,
but we all know youre telling lies,
it's like a bullet through my brain,
another two mill and i'll go...
Insane, again, running through my veins,
and i got no luck to gain,
cause when i see you, i'm pretentious too,
cause i think i'm better than you.
just because i wasnt born, with a silver spoon in my mouth,
take a look at my amp baby, before i turn it up loud,
cause whats been coming out the back,
is whats been coming out your mouth,
i dont think you realise what is coming from your.
Brain, again, running through my veins,
and i got no luck to gain,
cause when i see you, i'm pretentious too,
cause i think i'm better than you.