You gotta self-congratulate
Show off everything you do
Knock others down hard
And without getting your hands dirty
I kill you every day with my ideas
I test you but poor me
Without messages and without email
Even when you don't want to
Loneliness is a disease
Young people are a danger
Definitely not a resource
The present's a train that leaves
I kill you every day with my ideas
I test you but poor me
Without messages and without email
They're the phrases you read on walls
Written there forever, you stare at them for hours
They're an error, a mood swing
They're the phrases you read on walls
Written there forever, you stare at them for hours
They're an error, a mood swing
Without messages and without email
I kill you every day with my ideas
I test you but poor me
Without messages and without email