i know some real good men, who think they're so much less   think they're rock stars, or sex gods, or think that they're the best      to tell a good man that he is just that   doesn't do much but make him worse   to know a man who's really good   is nothing but a curse      i know some mighty fine men, with well-shined shoes   but those are the men that only bring bad news      you spoon real good, you're not afraid to lose   but you hate your mom and can't lay off the booze   you love me for my flaws and make good art   but you think that you are jesus and you're falling apart      yeah, so you’re awesome, top notch, numero uno   but you know it, and it shows   and i hate your fucking ego   and i hate your fucking ego   and i hate your fucking ego      i know some mighty fine men, with well-shined shoes   but those are the men that only bring bad news      you are the smartest man i've ever met   but you can't love, or let go of the anger yet   you are just like me, but the problem there, you see   is that i'm pretty fucked and that's just how it has to be      i know some real good men, who think they're so much less   think they're rock stars, or sex gods, or think that they're the best   i know some real good men, who think they're so much less   think they're rock stars, or sex gods, or think that they're the best