You think you know what's good for me But I don't live in luxury It seems to me you're out for blood While I don't have much more than mud Pretentious attitude sends anger to my core To crush the narcissist that treats me like a whore You like to make up rules from which you are exempt So, I will end you and this cycle of contempt ♪ I try my best to get ahead But you treat me worse than the dead I've let my fear get out of hand It's time I live the way I planned I won't ignore the fact that you like to control I'm trapped in prison, but I'm gonna get parole And as you lay there dying, still you don't repent The rage that takes me ends the cycle of contempt ♪ Anger is the weapon as my temper starts to rise All this built up fury's gonna end with your demise ♪ Won't give you mercy, I won't let you plead your case Savoring the panic as the sweat pours down your face Anguish and suffering for this you will repay This cycle of contempt won't see another day