Its all that you could do to make your way Up to the threshold where we are today And I'm the one who tries to save Integrity but its too late. So pull your knife out of my back. Inventiveness is what you lack And I won't stand for this disloyalty. No need to read between the lines You've screwed me one to many times Out with the old you. You're becoming me. The clones just took control by backbiting. Your pride grabs hold of you and sets you free And I'm the one you feed off of And I can smell the avarice.
