Meet me where the city turns to trees and nothing comes for free 

Let's see just how imposing you can be to me 

So far from road-marks or homecoming games 

Go on and drop your fucking names 

Try to shift the blame 

Watch me take a crowbar 

To your brand new car 

Without the things your daddy bought you 

You won't get very far 

Without your plastic friends 

And your odds and ends 

Would you still be a star? 

The idle rich cocooned away from earth 

You're cynical from birth 

Tell me what you think your pride is worth to me 

When all that you can do is call me gay 

I'm sorry I don't swing that way 

And even if I did I'd still say 

Do you think that you can take me now? 

Your only weapon is your namesake, anyhow? 

Do you think that you can take me now? 

You got another thing coming... 

Think! Think! Think! 

Do you think I'm scared to play your games? 

Battle is my middle name 

I hope that you're insured