Idiot

Who is this idiot
Walking around
He looks a lot like me
In my shorts
Staring a thousand miles
Into the ground

Don't talk to me right now

I'm all outta sorts

No need to get up in arms
Why don't we forget it all
You like to sit on your throne
But you're spinning out of control
I'm like a bad memory
I'll never be what you want me to be

I feel your evidence
Pinning me down
Who are these idiots
In my town
They lotta look like me
Sordid as lords

Don't talk to me right now

I'm all outta sorts

No need to get up in arms
Why don't we forget it all
You like to sit on your throne
But you're spinning out of control
I'm like a bad memory
I'll never be what you want me to be

Why don't we forget it all
But you're spinning out of control
I'm like a bad memory
I'll never be what you want me to be