First in line to cash in on what I created
 Last in line to beat the dead horse
 I try and try but who cares at the end of the day
 I figure that you only wanted to make me feel this way
 So that you can feel better about yourself
 I will dance across the floor
 I'm pointing fingers
 And laughing
 Because you can't
 Destroy me
 Second best
 I had nothing more to give
 Is it safe to say that none of this mattered anyway
 Now I've [bad word] the wanderer
 Forced to [bad word] a man who is
 Searching for something real to feel
 Now I've [bad word] the wanderer