Adhesive - At the End of the Day
                    	
                    A lousy mixture of cockiness and miserable attitude
                    Hey! Self-appointed hero
                    You fool around like a clown, do you wanna compete
                    Well it's hard to break this to you
                    But there ain't no trophy to win in this race
                    AT THE END OF THE DAY
                    THE SHIT YOU'VE THROWN WILL BE
                    THROWN RIGHT BACK AT YOU
                    All you have is a big mouth, and an even bigger ego
                    A terrible mixture of self-importance and plain stupidity
                    Oh! Self-appointed star, to lie about
                    And mock other people around
                    Is really nothing but the tactics of a fool
                    AT THE END…
                    This ain't no competition
                    No, no competition
                    You've got nothing to gain by talking shit
                    No, no competition
                    There's nothing to gain for you…
                    AT THE END…