bring it on
  i've got your life when I've got your fear i'll give you all what you want to hear
  you've got me figured out so perfect
  i'm on the couch lying to your face
  just to see
  what you can cut and paste of my life on your next banner
  wait I'm not finished with you yet
  race run frantic eating from my hand come on
  scrape your knees to the finish line the weak get pulled and you're left behind
  you think you know me feel the comfort
  the rug gets swiped and you've fallen down
  so many times that you have kissed the ground
  just for a piece of fact or fiction
  consider yourself the punchline in my new gag thank you very much you've given us all a fantastic laugh
  bring it on
  nose to nose and toe to toe tell me everything you know
  or is everything for show tabloid garbage in your fangs
  suck you'll be duped again i get the last laugh in the end