I got manicured fingers and toes   I got 4 layers of pee-soaked clothes but I’m still condescending   Your as and teeth permanent browned   Your face is permanently frowned and I have everything I want   Your life’s gotta really suck   You gotta hustle all day just to make the bucks   To get high enough just to forget about what you’ve become   You’re the one who lives nowhere   You think you’re life’s more than a game of suits and ladders   When nothing really matters   You’re not just fluous, you’re superfluous   You don’t actually do anything, a human redundancy      40 year old Macallans, 40 Old English ounces   Henry the IV double shot   I just finished a bottle of Old Crow   I just bought a case of Chateau Margaux, not the 95, the 96   Your house is of corrections   Your house is full of collections of crap you bought from selling others out   You’re the one who has nothing   Your life is a game of unstable bladders, when nothing really matters   You woke up today covered in droppings (stock or bird)   When the bottom drops, my life won’t change a bit but yours will turn to shit   You are a superfluous man, I am a superfluous man   You’re quite a superfluous man, I am a superfluous man