Vultures circling over my head

Looking for a bone to pick

Throw around your accusations

Just to see what sticks

Put me under your lens and magnify my faults

Twist and bend all my words to incriminate my thoughts

Hope you find your witch

Hope you scratch that itch

Hope it makes you feel better than me

You insecure son of a bitch

Step down off your soapbox

Hit the road kick rocks