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Any moment now Oh, spare me your spin, you tablet tabloid If you want to psychoanalyze someone, don't look at me! Look at them! It's so pathetic — How they run to fetch their sticks Sure, call me polemic Unsympathetic, at least I know other tricks! Look at me and all you'll see is the debris of some defective outcast! A frenetic, antithetic if poetic little iconoclast But I won't live in the past! I almost won this game once, you know But! History is rearranged just to credit those who win the glory So reality is changed in the edit when they spin the story! And we choose to feel this pain And we lose more than we gain! But I will break this cycle of mistakes, unlike all Of these snakes whom I call to condemn! If I can't win the prize I'll play this last reprisal Just to bring their lies all to an end! Unfortunately, I don't have much faith in that process Why "of course not?" "Clear the slate, start again, " Are you hearing how preposterous that sounds? How do you not comprehend that for someone With my monstrous background The whole slate has fallen apart It's too late For me to restart! But it's not I, it's they Who deign to play this game So cruel and inhumane Base and uncouth I think they're too afraid to Bear the bed they've made Can't bring themselves to face the awful truth! So I'm turning up the heat to "sauté" I've a beef to get grilled But I fully guarantee that today All the beans that get spilled Won't be mine, No I'm fine! Shhh Now it's time!