maybe i'm just one of em'

[brainbutcher]

Egocentric dicks, pretentious pricks,
backbiting hicks, and imaginary kicks
all facading in a netherworld.
Just do me a favor,
don't play a song you can't dance to.

You exist with eyes in the back of your head,
which makes you always forbode your demise.
Don't reflect on me like a pasttime remnant,
Are my wheels riding on brakes?
no, not like you.

turn around you might wanna run.
but are you too scared
you might see someone in front of you?
but unlike you said, this thing's a race
but i didn't win

i'm just like you