[ Featuring the Used Kids ]
Every time I get it right
I'm undermined and forced to fight
Kill the body, the head will die
So I lay low and wait to strike
Spider eggs hatch in your head
All set up and casting webs
Hear my words, heed what I've said
Dream catcher full of flies by your bed
And their feet are dirty
Know where they've been
Get the worm if you're early
Only if you know where and when
They ain't giving you gratitude
They ain't paying their dues
Just a bunch of pussies with an attitude
Waiting for someone to give 'em their cues
You better pay attention cause it's gonna be
It's gonna be on the test
And if you wanna get the extra credit
You better stick around for the rest
I can't give you the answers
But I can help you cheat
Get caught and you get transferred
Right to a front row seat
Pick your brain, pick your nose
And see how far it goes
Intense highs insane lows
But you don't let it show
And the words are bullets
No longer sticks and stones
Too hot, probably ought to cool it
Right through the skin and into the bone
You know just what to say
To get right to the core
Ain't going home but you can stay
Why don't you wanna play here anymore
Here anymore
Here anymore
Must've been the way you were presenting it
Or maybe just the tone you used
You had a deadline but they're extending it
Maybe their ego is bruised
I don't get it
But that's just me
I wouldn't sweat it
I'm sure you'll do the right thing
Those eggs are hatching
The head is stuck
Now it's detaching
You have been struck
I tried to help you out
Should have got out of this town
I told you everything and all about
I took your hand and showed you around
