I look around and anymore, it’s the same thing These kids will hang on every word you tell the magazines You walk around with your chest puffed out But I can see through your bullshit Quit playin’, boy I figured you out You’d run for cover as soon as you see the first sign of trouble And I know we’ll never be the same I’ll shed light on the truth you’re bending You’ve said a lot, but the talk is so cheap I’m waiting on you to stand up, but I know you won’t I wanna know what it’s like when you’re cornered Back against the wall with nobody to bail you out I’m gonna show exactly what you’re made of Soon they will see that you’re acting like something you’re not You couldn’t handle me on your best day, so stop with the front I’d pay to see some follow up You’re just a bitch