Thread:MarioMariox2/@comment-4822561-20120211203018/@comment-4822561-20120211204628

You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard Calling me out when I'm wounded You picking on the weaker man

Well you can take me down with just one single blow But you don't know, what you don't know...

Someday I'll be living in a big ol' city And all you're ever gonna be is mean Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me And all you're ever gonna be is mean Why you gotta be so mean?

You, with your switching sides And your wildfire lies and your humiliation You have pointed out my flaws again As if I don't already see them I walk with my head down Trying to block you out 'cause I'll never impress you I just wanna feel okay again

And I can see you years from now in a bar Talking over a football game With that same big loud opinion But nobody's listening Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things Drunk and grumbling on about how I can't sing But all you are is mean

All you are is mean And a liar, and pathetic, and alone in life And mean, and mean, and mean, and mean

But someday I'll be living in a big ol' city And all you're ever gonna be is mean, yeah Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me And all you're ever gonna be is mean Why you gotta be so?..