[Vocals: Carlos Timaure]
You are a goddamn son of a bitch
High and mighty egotist
You are a goddamn son of a bitch
Smash your head you fucking...
You are a goddamn son of a bitch
And you can't even deny it
You put your own lies on a pedestal
Then tell them all to submit
You love to slander and criticize endlessly
Then pass it as your holy scripture
You’d rather focus on the trivial
Instead of witnessing the bigger picture
Your enemies are the ones with the Guillotine
The air you breathe is the sent of gasoline
[Vocals: Kylee Brielle]
Your viеws are, subjective
Onе day you'll regret it
You'd rather insult then take the blame
Your friends are, your minions
Fantasy opinion
Symptoms of an early narcissist
[Vocals: Carlos Timaure]
Fabricate your own delusions
You love to play pretend
You’d rather outnumber one enemy
Then make up false amends
But eventually, they'll outnumber you
But I know you'll make it worse
No matter what you say or do to them
You'll be send home in a hearse
[Vocals: Kylee Brielle]
Your views are, subjective
One day you'll regret it
You'd rather insult then take the blame
Your friends are, your minions
Fantasy opinion
Symptoms of an early narcissist
[Vocals: Carlos Timaure]
You are everything you hate
You always fail to hesitate
I hope you never procreate
Become your own mistake
[Vocals: Kylee Brielle]
Your views are, subjective
One day you'll regret it
You'd rather insult then take the blame
Your friends are, your minions
Fantasy opinion
Symptoms of an early narcissist