Your arrogance It will surely bring you down Is there a judgement appropriate for you That you spit at others? That you spit at others? Look hard in the mirror then in ten years look again There will be lines, sags and rashes But you'll have come no further But you'll have come no further But you'll have come no further than where you are today Still helpless, all the while protracting Your imminent demise, and feigning superiority There will be a trail of those you have injured And made worse by your vicious acts of greed Without regard Without regard Without regard You piece of shit You piece of shit You piece of shit Look in the mirror There you'll see the light There will come a day There will be the truth of your ways