Letras
Ha-ha-ha-ha, you think I'm funny, huh? You think I'm funny?
Look at you with your 48% body fat
It makes you mad to see a wretched villain
Living a life you wish you were in
That look on the face of the envious
Resentment from those who are covetous
Their disdain is an acknowledgment
That in some way you are better than them
Yeah, fantastic
Do you want people to feel sorry you?
Or face envy that's deserved and due?
Everybody pities the weak (yeah)
Jealousy you have to earn (hey)
Everybody pities the weak
But jealousy's a privilege you have to earn (you have to earn)
Sometimes I walk into a room, and can feel the judgement
But behind all that hate, is a difficult conundrum
If I'm an irredeemable outcast
Then why the look of jealousy
I'm the one who should be downcast
But through your gaze you're showing, what you really think of me
It tears you apart, as you compare what you see
I'm supposed to be lower than you, on your moral scale, your hierarchy
It makes people so mad, to face the fact that a low life felon
Has something that they wish they had, even just for a moment (yeah)
It tears you apart
You're pitied and I'm not
Everybody pities the weak (yeah)
Jealousy you have to earn (hey)
Everybody pities the weak
But jealousy's a privilege you have to (you have to earn)
Do you want people to feel sorry for you? (Do you)
Or face envy that's deserved and due? (Yeah)
Everybody pities the weak (hey, don't scream at me, ah)
Jealousy you have to earn (you think I'm funny? Ha-ha)
Everybody pities the weak
Jealousy you have to (yah-hahaha)