Above and Beyond

Here goes an impostor, a stain on this world Whining in a fit until their story's been heard No, I don't tend to pity incompetent frauds With nothing nice to say, I won't be saying anything at all But How do you think I feel? They're but the dirt beneath my heel I gaze upon the many from my mighty throne Yes, look at me in fear! I'd like for you to disappear A solitary life is for me, I suppose No, I shouldn't have to say I'm sick of your nerve and your gall I'd grab the fire in your eye and I'd drown it 'til it's gone Oh, everyone around me knows I'm the best of them all The level I'm on Above and beyond your— —Kind and unassuming, I try to play nice Never let them know that there's a cat 'mongst the mice But when I hear the hubris that spews from your mouth That's not something you should be bragging about Oh Now, here we go again Acting like we're the best of friends You cry: "I wish that I could be like that someday!" Blame all belongs to you You can't conceive of something new It's sad, I'll never tell you what I wanna say No, I'll never let them know I've had it with 'give it your all' Sayin' "anyone can pull it off", but I sigh, I know they're wrong So give me all of your applause, 'cause as you may recall The level I'm on Above and beyond your kind Anticlimactic, the scene of the crime No one can blame me for taking what's mine I showed them my world, and yet still I'm defied Now how could one think that behavior is right? It's a shame that they're leaving so soon Some folks will miss them, but not if they knew It's not worth the trouble, so what can ya do? The virtue in me shall not come unto you! Ah, it seems that you're aware I'm sick of your nerve and your gall Our petty little game of guile has gone on far too long How fortunate of you to finally witness the fall The level I'm on Above and beyond Now, I really gotta hand it to ya You gave it your all No matter what becomes of me, I am right and you are wrong No, there is not a place for heroes like I to belong The level I'm on Above and beyond all kind (Here goes an impostor, a stain on this world Whining in a fit until their story's been heard No, I don't tend to pity incompetent frauds With nothing left to say, I won't be saying anything at all)