Tension in the air, bad vibes shooting through me, trying to weigh me down in despair, I'm surrounded they're everywhere.
Still I stand strong, solid on the front line. Let them keep shooting, clips unwind, ammunition is flawed, defective, like it was made by the blind.
Nothing worthwhile was ever gained through intimidation, that type of behavior only shows your limitations! Grandiose, always better, try to come see me oh no no no, now you need a reservation!
Go right ahead, you can yell, you can scream, if you think it'll help break me....your exhausting yourself , nothing but a bad dream. Since bad dreams are only uncomfortable till I awake, when I can open my eyes, be clear and partake .... I see I was treated really quite unmentionable, what a terrible mistake.
I'll take care of the problem, simply by pulling out my "Little Black Book"
