You’re like quicksand - pulling me down
You’re a no man’s wasteland - Cancer spreading around
You’re a wasted space man – lost in the sound
Of your own small voice now – Can you turn it around

If you’re gonna stand right there

GET OUT OF MY WAY
I’m sick of your bullshit
Tryin’ to take the last bit
Of what I’m meant to do with out you
GET OUT OF MY WAY
This is your last chance
Before I run you down
GET OUT OF MY WAY
It’s gonna be a long time
Before you catch up
And even if you get close
GET OUT OF MY WAY
You’ll never know the pain it takes to win

I’m gonna run you down

I guess I should thank you
For what you put me through
I learned what not to do
I knew this was true
That I was gonna show you
The chance that you blew
You just don’t know who
You fucked with, you lose

I’m not gonna stand right there