Lyrics:

Silver-spooned devils
No one ever captured me better than them
It's just like the new me
Creative writing of the highest degree
An education with a hefty receipt
In a world of uncertainty
It's good to see some things will never change
Like a fume of mediocrity
And how it stinks of me and my hypocrisy
But I always practise what I preach
And I'll be so misunderstood
In all that I'm trying to say
I don't need to deceive
What's not to believe?
Trust me, I mean what I say

Come walk a mile in my shoes
Come see if you could put in any differently
Come on Mr Wordsmith
Show us all what you proclaim to be
Some living pope with a prophecy
I have no aim to please you
And I will never strive to overcomplicate
I say it as I see it
Even if it means I have to replicate
Everything that you've heard before
And I'll be so misunderstood
In all that I'm trying to say
I don't need to deceive
What's not to believe?
Trust me, I mean what I say
But just for now, this one's for you

Just this once, this song's for you
This one's yours, this one's for you
One great big, one great big 'Fuck you'
What goes around comes around

What goes around comes around
What goes around comes around

What goes around comes around

What goes around comes around