I'll grind my teeth down

And I'll gain the weight

I'll build myself up to create my fate

And I'll go disabled, cause my face is fake

And the fear I give you, you will not shake

I'll put a gun to my head, you'll remember the things I said

And when you're lying in your bed, these people are in your head

I'll be you, you'll be me

I'll be you

I'll drive a taxi round

And put my fags into the ground

My personal life and me are bound

And in these people I'm profound

What hand do I smoke with now

I'll box in this shit heap town

I'll give you people you can't live down

I'll take your smile and make it a frown

I'll be you

You be me

I'll be you

I'll be you

You be me

I'll be you

You be me

I'll be you

You be me

I'll be you

You be me