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