Grudge

Think you're such a blessing you're a curse
About as fun as driving a hearse
With balloons tied to every door
Claiming it's just a metaphor
Talking big like you think you're Goliath
Every word is rocket science
Think you're smarter you're so adored
Everybody likes you more
Your ego is the size of a small continent
With a side of delusion misplaced confidence
Can't grit my teeth can't hold my tongue
Pretend that you're the chosen one
Can't say that I don't hate your guts
But I can always hold a grudge
Grudge
Grudge
Grudge
The emperor is naked can't you see
It's all the rage I can't believe
Hope you fall off your high horse
And it sues you for a hostile work
Environment
You're a tyrant
It'd be best if you'd accept early retirement
It's violent
Your entitlement
Like who made you the king and can we fire them
Your ego is the size of a small continent
How are you still so incompetent
Can't grit my teeth can't hold my tongue
Pretend that you're the chosen one
Can't say that I don't hate your guts
But I can always hold a grudge
I can always hold a grudge
Grudge
Grudge
Grudge
Grit my teeth
Can't hold my tongue
Grudge
Say that I don't hate your guts
Grudge