I saw the writing on the wall
I wrote it myself
Can't trust the piecemakers anymore
I saw the truth right in the eye
in the mirror baby
Still hanging vertical on the wall

Why you writing like you're still in school, girl?
busy drawing the line
You got the skills so why you act the fool, girl?
wishing well

You know you're inside, and you think it's alright
To push your goons ahead of you while you pick the fight

You know how to rile me up I'll give you that much
But there's way more to me than will ever meet your eye
You know
Nothing worth to know about me
I tasted the flavor of the month
Before it turned sour
I made the recipe years ago
I tell what's wrong from what is right
I get paid by the hour
I went ahead and bought the whole store

Why you talking like you're still in school, boy?
busy drawing the line
You got the mouth so why not open it up, boy?
wishing well
You know you're inside, and you think it's alright
To push your goons ahead of you while you pick the fight

You know how to rile me up I'll give you that much
But there's way more to me than will ever meet your eye
You know
Nothing worth to know about me