Who is this idiot Walking around He looks a lot like me In my shorts Staring a thousand miles Into the ground Don't talk to me right now I'm all outta sorts No need to get up in arms Why don't we forget it all You like to sit on your throne But you're spinning out of control I'm like a bad memory I'll never be what you want me to be I feel your evidence Pinning me down Who are these idiots In my town They lotta look like me Sordid as lords Don't talk to me right now I'm all outta sorts No need to get up in arms Why don't we forget it all You like to sit on your throne But you're spinning out of control I'm like a bad memory I'll never be what you want me to be Why don't we forget it all But you're spinning out of control I'm like a bad memory I'll never be what you want me to be