Intensity, density, the utter propensity
The sheer illusion that manliness is the key
Why not pick your nose, instead of picking on that child?
Don't you know that nobody likes a bully?

Don't you know that there's always a better way?
In the end you will die all alone
As a child excuses spill through your throat
You stand up growing on so many backs

You stand up strong growing on so many backs

Learn
You never learn

To some you're successful, to others you're a joke
Chances are you knew all along the harm you've caused
You get ahead no matter who you fuck over
Chances are you knew all along the harm you seek
The harm you seek