I've got no sympathy for people like you Talk and talk but you can't tell the truth Hard to believe I ever called you a friend Chances are you're just another passing trend Run your mouth but you don't know shit A piss poor attitude; fucking quit it Keep talking cause that's all you do And now the time has come for you to pay your dues No sympathy for you and all of your friends Didn't wanna face the music and now you'll finally see the end You'll get what's yours and there's no doubt about it There's no sense in crying and pouting You lose your chance to talk this shit out I'm sick of the excuses, get out