Napoleon Complex

I changed your contact to never call me again Not going out with your friends You know I overreact and sometimes wish you were dead But then I fucking forget Here we go I made your ringtone 'Thank You, Next' Sick of your Napoleon complex It has to get better Before it gets worse When I'm moving up Your stomach it turns I know it hurts to see me first You're playing it cool But so insecure You can't even fuck Pick up a brochure I know it hurts to see me first I reached a milestone and smoke came out of your ears You said that you'd celebrate me But come on I made your ringtone 'Thank You, Next' Sick of your Napoleon complex It has to get better Before it gets worse When I'm moving up Your stomach it turns I know it hurts, to see me first You're playing it cool But so insecure You can't even fuck Pick up a brochure I know it hurts, to see me first I hope you think about me When she asks you if it's in Can she tell where the lying stops And where the truth begins? I'm sorry that you're balding But you're paying for your sins You'll get used to it It has to get better Before it gets worse When I'm moving up Your stomach it turns I know it hurts, to see me first It has to get better Before it gets worse When I'm moving up Your stomach it turns I know it hurts, to see me first You're playing it cool But so insecure You can't even fuck Pick up a brochure I know it hurts, to see me first I know it hurts, to see me first