Am I being disrespectful?

I can't to live so calmly without some strife

All my ghosts want to see my third strike

Maybe maximum seating capacity's full

Am I being unbearably dull?

Do you entertain that this time all be win or bust?

I've already had enough of sound of hush

It's easy give life lessons and say "stay cool"

Nothing to say?

Who’s now the freak?

I don’t understand why now you’re so quiet

Nothing to scream?

Broken your beak?

Your blood and tears are now your fucking offset

Am I being too careful?

Leverage belongs to whomever can outlast

I’m the ghost of fucking Christmas past

You’re not the shepherd than can go to my wool

Nothing to say?

Who’s now the freak?

I don’t understand why now you’re so quiet

Nothing to scream?

Broken your beak?

Your blood and tears are now your fucking offset

Alright, I make you laugh ‘cause I’m only a poor fool

If I disappear, you die, ‘cause to hate me is your food

What would you like me to do with your skull?

If I am contemptible, despicable and baboon

You are a screenwriter face down in my pool

What would you like me to do with your skull?