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