Learn some sense:
How long can you speak,
With all those lies,
Stuffed in your mouth?

See a weed?
Call it a redwood.
No one will know.
Just play it off.

You’re a locomotive,
Run ‘em all down.
Got plenty of motive.
To flaunt that crown.

Show it off,
Blow it off,
Don’t let them know,
That’s it’s just a show.

You’re a worm,
Wriggling, crawling.
But if you say so,
You’re a hawk.

Just wait until,
It comes crashing down.
Back against the wall,
Feel it all fall.

Can you see it now?
Wait for it now.