I hear his screams,
and I feel his pain.
His image of arrogance,
has just been slain.
The cause of it all,
is his foolish pride.
After he's done,
there's no place to hide.
He's mouthed off again,
and I don't know why.
Again, he crossed the line,
and to pay he must cry.
If he would just grow up,
and keep his mouth closed.
The end would have been better,
than the path that he choose.
I see he stares blankly,
as though he doesn't care.
All though I see him,
I know he's not there.
If he would listen,
or even just pretend.
The situation he's in,
would just as soon end.
He's mouthed off again,
and I don't know why.
Again, he crossed the line,
and to pay he must cry.
If he would just grow up,
and keep his mouth closed.
The end would have been better,
than the path that he choose.
The tension has died down,
the case has been dropped.
Then I hear his heavy breathing,
and know he hasn't stopped.
He's mouthed off again,
and I don't know why.
Again, he crossed the line,
and to pay he must cry.
If he would just grow up,
and keep his mouth closed.
The end would have been better,
than the path that he choose.