I'm sure it'll turn out to be
Everything that you've dreamed
And it's sickening me, and
Nothing is ever deserved
You can take it from me
That's the truth as I see it
One day, your past will come back
When it's kicking your ass
Don't come crying to me, man
Don't let your river run dry
You can kill off the rats that you bet on in races
Your brand of self-reliance is what's making you bleed
(and I know that you know that, I know that you know that)
Your apathy and avarice is what's killing the scene
(and I know that you know that)
I know that you know that
I'd burn bridges to see you fall