Pantera - Regular People (Conceit)

Regular People (Conceit)

I have trampled on that road
That you think you own
You have that "smart ass" attitude
Its time to stop the fiction
I li have it every day
While you are minds far away
Imout here putting pride on the line
And you case on me with pure respect
One chance at one thing
Hard time is coming
My time, your pain
I reign on you
(Pre) You think you own
I take away
Take it with me
You think you own
I took away
Made it my own
(Chorus) Most regular people would say its hard
And any streetwise son of a bitch knows
Dont fuck with this
The so many times
You practice in your mirror
To be just like me
But you just can not see
You aint got the balls, son
I fight for love of brother
Your friends fight one another
You can not see because your heads up your ass
And just in cast you think you are bad
I crush your rush
I rule YOU fool
Imimmovable stone in your world of weak -- I speak
(Pre)
(Chorus)