Lambasting again
You'll never learn anything
Stop pretending you're a caged bird
With no will left to sing
You've got your nose in the air
There's no more room for your boots
You're preparing the fanfare
For your army of brutes
Try as you may
I don't think you get it
You botch everything and you never regret it
You're no gentleman
Just a shirk specimen
No surprise that you can't handle
Your own medicine
You gotta prove you're a man
That's where the problem began
And you think that you're a big boy
With your tight-fisted gang
Try as you may
I don't think you get it
You botch everything and you never regret it
Lambasting again
You'll never learn anything
Stop pretending you're a caged bird
With no will left to sing
You're deep rooted ideals
Will always reveal
Your deep rooted trauma
That you don't know how to heal