Everybody wants to be a showman
Yeah they all got another one
Everybody thinks they got a genius
Everybody got me on the run
Sometimes I think they come here
Just so you can say that you can
And I can´t get alone in my bathroom
I need to give myself a hand

Ya´ll cuh-cuh-cuh-creepin´
Creepin´ underneath my skin
Fuck you and your flashbulbs
Snappin´ my picture again
You drank all my whiskey
You stole all my smoke
And you´re crowded all around me
Like I got nowhere to go

Eyes are gonna roll back
I´m here to kill
Time for you to go
I´m-a-gon´ spill
It ain´t yo fast train
I´ll be the king runnin´ near the wheel
I ain´t lookin´ to make no deals here no

You keep stickin´ to me like a prickly porcupine
You´re gettin´ your information from the grocery checkout line
Are you through confessin´ of your little girl obsession
´Cause I was only messin´ and I had a little time