No Choice

Don't go thinking that you're slick

We all talk about you

Don't think we're on your dick

We all can live without

All you do is think you're bad

Where do you get off? If you went away for ever there would be no loss

I've had it up to here with your hot shit attitude

You better get off it or I'll make you see that you're not special

You're no better than me

All you do is make me sick

Your hair

Your face

Your voice

We pretend that we're your friends because we have no choice

The way you act it makes me think you really think you're tough

Wait and see what happens when I've finally had enough