From the recording False Saint
Lyrics
Special Guest: Stephen Pearcy & Rudy Sarzo
Got a nasty reputation,
The world revolves around you.
Ain’t no explanation,
For your shitty attitude.
Lies and broken promises,
Always getting your way.
No one can tell you different,
If they do you make them pay.
You think the worlds your playground,
and it revolves around you.
Every time you point your finger,
there’s 3 more pointing back at you.
Save me… your own worst enemy,
Save me… Grade A narcissist.
Save me… Never wanna listen,
Save me… Fuck off with that shit.
Save me… You don’t therapy,
Save me… from a dime store shelf.
Save me… 2 words of wisdom,
Save me… go and Save yourself.
Got a strange infatuation,
With being number 1.
Constant center of attention,
Only out to have fun.
So damn sick and tired,
Always conveying for you.
Time to face the music,
For all the selfish shit you do.
You think the worlds your playground,
and it revolves around you.
Every time you point your finger,
there’s 3 more pointing back at you.
Save me… your own worst enemy,
Save me… Grade A narcissist.
Save me… Never wanna listen,
Save me… Fuck off with that shit.
Save me… You don’t therapy,
Save me… from a dime store shelf.
Save me… 2 words of wisdom,
Save me… go and Save yourself.
