You extract all you want
You claim all you can
You plant all your flags
In the sand
Not on my watch
Not on my watch
Not on my watch
You manipulate
With crocodile tears
You smile as
Your ambition steers
You thought you could pass
But your games won’t fly here
We see past
Your shallow veneer
You though you could use
All your usual tricks
But we see right past
Your bullshit
San Diego, California