You say I'm a try hard, wannabe I'm a big liability Been called every name in the book And it's a really big fucking book For years, I was so naive Looking at me Like a piece of meat You talk to me like I'm a child To make up for your lack of dignity Ah, you only stayed so you could say you made me a star Ah, why don't you drive over a cliff in your fancy car I'm sick of trying to make you love me You don't like the way that I talk or my messy hair No I'm not gonna say I'm sorry Even if you died tomorrow, I wouldn't care Are you fucking crazy? I don't need you to tell me To wear that and say this So you feel more like a man I heard how you lost your job, but I bet you still got An ego, a complex and a small dick like napoleon I don't wanna hear from you If I did, I'd fucking pick up the phone To spend another second with you I think I'd rather overdose I bet you think you made a mess of me But you're just ancient history You'll always be a manchild So that sucks for you Ah, you only stayed so you could say you made me a star Ah, why don't you drive over a cliff in your fancy car I'm sick of trying to make you love me You don't like the way that I talk or my messy hair No I'm not gonna say I'm sorry Even if you died tomorrow, I wouldn't care Are you fucking crazy? I don't need you to tell me To wear that and say this So you feel more like a man I heard how you lost your job, but I bet you still got An ego, a complex and a small dick like napoleon I'm sick of trying to make you love me You hate it when I interrupt and my crazy hair I'm so over your fake I'm sorry's And if you got hit by a bus Or you got crushed by a train Or your parachute didn't open when you went skydiving And you hit the ground I still wouldn't care Are you fucking crazy? I don't need you to tell me To wear that and say this So you feel more like a man I heard how you lost your job, but I bet you still got An ego, a complex and a small dick like napoleon