At The End Of The Day

At The End Of The Day Lyrics

Say, did I get that right or was it just cr*p coming out of your mouth
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 sh*t 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 sh*t
No, no competition
There's nothing to gain for you…

At the end…