I know it is my fault I am an animal You should have known by now I'm way too cynical Hang yourself upon a cross See yourself as holy now You know it's not your fault That I'm way too That I'm way too cynical What a fucking joke You and your massive ego Nothing is ever real if it doesn't affect you Why would I, should I be so blue eyed? Naive? Gimme a, gimme a break Why would I, should I be so polite? Nice? Gimme a, gimme a Bu-hu you always lose Fall on the finish line You think I can be used To keep you satisfied Put yourself upon a throne Insult me when I say no No I can't stress it quite enough, yeah You are reaping what you sow Why would I, should I be so blue eyed? Naive? Gimme a, gimme a break Why would I, should I be so polite? Nice? Gimme a, gimme a Do you, do you get what I said? To you, to you now? Do you, do you get what I meant? And now, and now You are reaping what you sow You and your massive ego Why would I, should I be so blue eyed? Naive? Gimme a, gimme a break Why would I, should I be so polite? Nice? Gimme a, gimme a Do you, do you get what I said? To you, to you now? Do you, do you get what I meant? And now, and now You are reaping what you sow