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