At The End Of The Day

Say, did I get that right or was it just crap coming out of your mouth

A lousy mixture of cockiness and miserable attitude

Hey! Self-appointed hero

You fool around like a clown, do you wanna compete

Well it's hard to break this to you

But there ain't no trophy to win in this race

AT THE END OF THE DAY

THE SHIT YOU'VE THROWN WILL BE

THROWN RIGHT BACK AT YOU

All you have is a big mouth, and an even bigger ego

A terrible mixture of self-importance and plain stupidity

Oh! Self-appointed star, to lie about

And mock other people around

Is really nothing but the tactics of a fool

AT THE END…

This ain't no competition

No, no competition

You've got nothing to gain by talking shit

No, no competition

There's nothing to gain for you…

AT THE END…