Trust?

Backstabber! Two-faced! Low life! It's time to step up to the plate! 1 2 1 2 what the fuck ya gonna do? You know I see right through you When you act like you don't know me You lie, you cheat. You steal, you lose wouldn't wanna be in your shoes Always lookin over your shoulder For the ones you stick You sick little prick It looks like your times runnin out Creepin up your back So whatchu all about? I'm too fuckin' good And fuckin' proud I'm gonna show you how Bad it hurts to be a clown You're the kind of guy with two faces Just another life that's wasted Here's a little fact You do me like that End up in the back of my trunk in a sack You'd better keep your hands off What's mine or anybody else's When you're selfish Your wealth is All you crave from the cradle to the grave I'm too fuckin' good And fuckin' proud I'm gonna show you how Bad it hurts to be a clown I got a little bitty question Just what the fuck are you thinkin? You think you're all that and then some Well you're not I think you're dum ditty dumb I take it back Those thoughts are kinda whack Don't really need that kind of karma on the track Maybe Freddy Krueger will step into your dream and Burn you like a demon and leave your ass screamin To be exact I wanted to react Mission of attack Your head was gettin cracked But you're a human bein That's lucky to be breathin And that's that that's that I don't trust anybody Cuz nobody trust me Never gonna trust anybody And that's the way its gonna be I'm too fuckin' good And fuckin' proud I'm gonna show you how Bad it hurts to be a clown