Hate when i say bad things My head is out of place I do have good ideas But, they're just not my taste Do what I can when I must Don't wanna say too much Sleeping with one eye inward Always betray my trust But i get a rise when my head is held high I might lie and i'll tell you i'm nothing I feel myself when my work is upheld and i still couldn't help Feeling like nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing I get a rise when my head is held high I might lie and i'll tell you i'm nothing I feel myself when my work is upheld and i still couldn't help Feeling like nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing