Texty: Armored Saint. Delirious Nomad. The Laugh.

Hey, would you hear me?
The out of it kid wants to be accepted
Will you listen? Got my mail with a giant will
Now I got a bed made of ten dollar bills

Always knew luck was on my good side
Now I'm laughing at you
No use trying to pry into my life
Now I'm laughing at you

What a laugh?
Concealed guilt
Friends for life is your motto
Can't believe it

Sneaky move, just been proved
Now it's your turn to take abuse
Always knew luck was on my good side
Now I'm laughing at you

Double dealer
I'm aware what you do
Foolish maneuver
I can see right through

Get away, get away from me
Get away, get away, you leech

Now I'm laughing at you
No use trying to pry into my life
Now I'm laughing at you
Waitin' for me? See, I'm leavin'