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Enjoy the view from your throne Soon it'll collapse under your own weight Bit off more than you could chew-- That's saying a lot You exude an aura of failure As they say, practice makes perfect You're like the job you've done, easily forgettable. Couldn't command a room if you were the only one in it Respect must be earned, not bought or begged for Look in the mirror and realize everything you're not You wear your permanent mask of confusion so well By the book, that you never even read When you're the problem you're always the last to know I thought you were just playing dumb Then I learned it was the only thing you weren't faking Good riddance cunt, you accomplished nothing. From Letras Mania