Pure Filth

What's this worth to you? Is your ego so big? Or are you just a front? Your vanity blinds you, but I see through you. This game you call life is making me sick. (x2) You are pure filth in its rarest form, you're a waste. True till death didn't mean shit to you (x2) In this game called life you will lose Walk a mile in my shoes, you will lose. The hate cast on us come right back to you You like to crack jokes but the joke is you Look in the mirror cause you're the fool. (X2) This is my reality, my life, my everything Fools like you make it so sweet to push on If it was so hard, then I'm glad to weed out the weak. Now take off punk stop wasting my time. wasting my time. (X2) Get a life and realize, you aren't worth a dime (x2)