You F****d Yourself

What the fuck was that?

You're a piece of shit

Yeah, that's the mantra that the guru gave you

You know he's kinda right

You were so damn settled on your lack of worth

When you come first, you hit the verse

And still you're number two

Selfishly approved

(Nice work)

Weren't you the one

Who was swearin' up and down

That one day you'd get your homework done?

Not to be defined

By your weakest moments

Even though you are

The police car has faded far and vanished from your mirror

Along with your career

(Nice work)

Father of the year

Fuck yourself

Fuck yourself

Go fuck yourself

Fuck yourself

Fuck yourself

You're talkin' to yourself

'Bout the guru and the homework

And the camel and the me, me, me

When you've already climbed

To the top of every mountain

You're enlightened, but you're fightin'

So you're fightin' all for nothin', so you see

Fucked yourself, fucked yourself

You fucked yourself

And wouldn't you agree

You fucked yourself

Fucked yourself

Fucked yourself

You fucked yourself

That you'd be better without me