Please, don't get me wrong here
I never meant to grow this hate for you
It has a mind of its own, you see
And it just crept into my heart, so softly
Now, there isn't much else for me to do
Than sit over here, despising you
Come on now, don't be surprised
With that forked tongue of yours
It can't have come right out of the blue
You let the words slip in the very beginning
I know I'm not the only one gone running
Not that baffling, having seen you true
For there isn't much you wouldn't do
To feel a little bigger, a little better
Than the people surrounding you
That little trait of yours leads me
To the last remaining mystery
I honestly don't have the slightest clue
Why you feel like you have to
Be the greatest in any given room
Never knew anyone else before
With an ego that can't fit through the door
