Fist To Face

I will tell you something I won't live in fear Your end is coming I can see it drawing near The end of your bullshit, the end of our tears Running around just to bully on our peers We're all grown up kids are thinking for themselves We can make our own decisions We don't need your fucking help You open your mouth and we don't hear a fucking sound Cause you're a fuckin clown and I'll be shutting you down WASTE OF SPACE, FACE TO FACE, FIST TO FACE There is something that you need to understand That I'm my own fucking man There is nothing that you can say to make me stray from the master plan