Regular People (Conceit) Pantera

I've trampled on that road

That you think you own

You had that smartass attitude

It's time to stop the fiction

I live it every day

While your mind's far away

I'm out here putting pride on the line

And you case on me with pure respect

One change

At one thing

Hard time is coming

My time, your pain

I reign on you

(pre-chorus)

You think you own

I take away

Take it with me

You think you own

I take away

Make it my own

(chorus)x2

Most regular people would say, "It's hard!'

And any streetwise son of a bitch knows

Don't fuck with this!

Then so many times

You practiced in the mirror

To be just like me

but you just can't see

(you ain't got the balls, son)

I fight for love of brother

Your friends fight one another

You can't see because your head's up your ass

And just in case you think your bad

I crush your rush

I rule, you fool

I'm immovable stone in your world of weak--

I speak!

(pre chorus)x2

(chorus)x2

(solo)

(chorus)x2

Don't fuck with this!