Everything’s a joke when it’s at my expense
When everyone’s laughing they’re not laughing at you
What’s inside of your head, mate?
What makes you tick?
Is there rhyme or reason to any of your quips?
Look at me, looking at you
Attention is a drug; addiction is your curse
Do you think I like this game we play?
This one-upmanship, this one-downsmanship
This game has turned grim
Your jokes can kill
What is it with you?
Why can’t you let up?
This addiction of yours is driving me away
Just shut the fuck up sometimes: that’s really all it takes
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