Don’t tell me what to do
Your condescending tone and witty follow through
Your words eat me with every remark
Your every response and your irritating laugh
You think you know best better than all
Your arrogance precedes you, you know it all
It’s not for me to make you fall on your arse
You’ll do it yourself, and I will surely laugh
People like you, they come and go
Nothing special, no real glow
Invisible, transparent, just want to be liked
Sad reality is, your not, that’s what we call life
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Oh yeah! Get ‘em, Phil!
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They get them themselves, called karma 😁
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