Open up a paper, a magazine, and I read about
A new kid, /in another part a town and what he
Did, /what it was, what it won't be, in the eyes of a wanna be,
S'cuze me writer, for the good of the community
A fighter, /hidden by your immunity, you talk
About, /pop music, you talk about it, but you
Don't use it.
You never practice what you preach / You'd
Rather bitch about what you could never reach /
Fair is fair, /I don't give a damn about your 2
Cents less than there /Woh woh, /You just sit
There yankin on your blue self rightious hair
A free ticket to a concert, movie, girlfriend,
A groovy party in a hot tub, /rub a dub
With a promi, you get a picture, next
Mornin'you're a victor /but ya tricked
Her into telling your whats new who's
Who / boo hoo - the jokes on you she
Lied / You thought you got an in but
Ya got ride, /Thought cha had a
Win but cha got - pied
Don't ever bite the hand that
Feeds / You'll find out just how
Quick it bleeds / You should
Have bit your tongue and
Kept your bet on me
Fair is fair, /I don't give a damn about your 2
Cents less than there /Woh woh, /You just sit
There yankin on your blue self rightious hair
I don't give a damn about your 2
Cents less than there /Fair is fair!
Fair is fair, /I don't give a damn about your 2
Cents less than there /Woh woh, /You just sit
There yankin on /i don't really care.
Fair is fair, /I don't give a damn about your 2
Cents less than there.