[Verse 1]
I bet you want me dead
I bet you'd rather see me with dirt above my head
I bet you tell everyone you meet
That you taught me everything I know
That's not the way that the story goes
So keep on swinging, keep your bullsh** coming
And I promise you that I will hit the ground running
Towards your family, your friends
And everything you've ever loved
I swear to you, you won't be sorry enough
[Chorus]
Go get your matches
Yeah go get your kerosene
Keep spilling bullsh** about things you don't mean
And the filth that you spit through the cracks in your teeth
It's more disgusting than the crust on your sleeve
I recognized this was a part of your plan
Controlling me like a puppet tied to your hands
You had me fooled when this had all just began
Keep sitting tall looking down from the thrown that's in your head
[Verse 2]
Tell me more about how you know who I'm supposed to be
These bloodshot eyes keep on showing me that you're a disease
(A heartless being)
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Puppeteer, pulling strings on everything that you get near
I bet you'd rather see me dead
Than to have my success fall on your head
Well I'm glad that I made myself clear
Puppeteer
[Chorus]