Player Haters' Ball

A lot of people need a lot of attention
They say some shit like it has an effect on me
You’re so obsessed with looking down
You eat, sleep, breathe my name in your mouth
Expectations low, but I feel high
Never fit the mold, fuck getting by
I wanna hear how much you hate me
How my existence drives you crazy
I’d rather be a fucking thorn in your side
Than listen to you tell me how to live my life
I bet you’re so proud
Talk is cheap and I don’t hear a sound
Let' em talk, talk, talk
While I walk, walk, walk
The more you speak, the less I listen
Talk, talk, talk
While I walk, walk, walk away
You’ve got nothing on me
Why waste your breath?
Why waste your words?
They mean nothing to me
Talk, talk, talk
While I walk, walk, walk away
While I walk away
What do you have to say
While you’re sitting alone
I’ve been building a throne
So confident in what you don’t know
The only truth is that you’re still unknown
If these walls could speak
Would they mention your name?
The attention you seek?
So blind and alone you are
I think you see to believe
It’s like drowning to breathe
At least I’m breathing in something but smoke
From the burning debris of a faint memory
Watch the flames take the place of a home
Let' em talk, talk, talk
While I walk, walk, walk
The more you speak, the less I listen
Talk, talk, talk
While I walk, walk, walk away
You’ve got nothing on me
Why waste your breath?
Why waste your words?
They mean nothing to me
Talk, talk, talk
While I walk, walk, walk away
While I walk away
So think again when you try to speak
Wolves don’t lose sleep on the thoughts of sheep