No Choice

Don't go thinking that you're slick
We all talk about you
Don't think that we're on your dick
We could live without you
All you do is think you're bad
Where do you get off?
If you went away forever there would be no loss

I don't understand what you're trying to do
I've had it up to here with your hot sh!t attitude
Better get off it or I'll make you see
That you're not special, you're no better than me

All you do is make me sick
Your hair, your face, your voice
We pretend that we're your friends
Because we have no choice
The way you act it sounds as if
You really think you're tough
Wait and see what happens
When I've finally had enough