nSomething these daysnHas been bringing me downnThe rumour mill's been spinning aroundnFair-weather friends breeding severed tiesnFuels more fire to all of the liesnTension building your head starts to swellnThinking of ways to send them to hellnStepped on so coldly it's just not rightnThey're all just jealousnCause you're fucking tight!nNow sit back for a secondnJust take a deep breathnFrom contemplating waysnTo incite your early deathnInstead of thinking about your problemsnAnd all the things you lacknYou gotta figure out a way to get those fuckers back!nStop mulling through your problemsnDon't drink the pain awaynDon't use it for a crutchnTo start acting really lamenYou need to get up from your slumpnAnd the things you think you lacknYou gotta figure out a way to get those fuckers back!nnJust because you're differentnThey can't comprehendnBetrayed by the onesnDisguised as your friendsnDon't take their shitnStand up for your fightnThey all hate younCause you are fucking tight!n