Because you ate it
Don’t mean it tasted good
If you believe it
Don’t make it true
A fancy label on the bottle
Don’t mean its fine wine
Mistaking kindest for weakness
Happens and I see it all the time

Few will help you
Bragging you know it all
Lose the Personality Crisis – We are who we are after all

Just cause they said you could
You don’t eat off the floor
If you think up something nice
Don’t mean wasn’t thunk before
Make love to a woman from anywhere
Might yield a daughter or a son
Proving to wankers from everywhere
We all from the Mighty One