You laugh at me and call me i-d-i-o-t
You laugh and turn your back cause I´m not like you´re supposed to be
But it´s not a question - a question of low iq
Cause if it was well then the answer wouldn´t be me but you
a.k.a i-d-i-o-t, don´t know who the hell
I´m supposed to be i-d-i-o-t a.k.a i-d-i-o-t, yeah thats me i-d-i-o-t
I put with being laughed at cause I put up with being me
And then on artificial someone says I´m the i-d-i-o-t
But I got motivation yeah I pretty much love it all
To make your artificial nation stumble and fall
I know that I´m a screw up
I know I´m in a band
I know that I am up against a mighty mighty man
But I´m satisfied with being, being one of the lucky few
Who´ll be the ones laughing knowing that the joke is gonna be on you.