Rule Number One

Take a look at yourself. Do you know what I think?
Mum and Dad must have wrongly left a vital something out.
The world would be a better place if you ceased to be here.
I’m confused. I don’t understand. I’m trying to work you out.

You think about yourself.
You care for no one else.
You just do what you want to.

How do you get to be like you?
How do you justify the stupid things you do?
I hope you pay for what you’ve done.
Because you keep breaking rule number one.

Every step that you take, you move a little closer
To the line – people waiting for their turn to take you out.
A consequence. A result of all your selfish actions.
You don’t care but I still insist this fist will bring you down.

© ONE DAY ELLIOTT 2005