I see you there,
Walking all over the world like you own the place.
Pushing nerds into each other,
Then laughing your *** off.
Disrespect is all you seem to give.
And yet everything is what you seem to take.
Spiting, hitting, cursing,
The only things in your repertoire.
The only things you understand.
Then the real world comes
To slap you in the face,
And there I am, slapping with them.
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 3:48 PM UTC
I see you there,
Walking all over the world like you own the place.
Pushing nerds into each other,
Then laughing your *** off.
Disrespect is all you seem to give.
And yet everything is what you seem to take.
Spiting, hitting, cursing,
The only things in your repertoire.
The only things you understand.
Then the real world comes
To slap you in the face,
And there I am, slapping with them.
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