Yeah here we go

Constant competition

And criticism between friends

We'll bite and fight until we win in the end

I've got one up one you

You've got one up on fight

Overlooking each other's worthy qualities

I'm sorry got a hold of me

And I pray I can shake free

I'll damage my pride it'll hurt me

So tangled up in envy

I lash out at you

You strike back at a chance

Low blows anything

Goes at each others expense

We're choosing up teams

We're picking up sides

We try to nudge

But an inch for our pride

I'm sorry it's got a hold of me

And I pray I can shake free

I'll damage my pride

It'll hurt me

So tangled up in envy

Conceit false prestige

Same old story hunt for glory

Will I ever see humility

And will it ever manifest in me

And when the damage's done

No one won no one won

No one won no one won

And that's our idea and

That's our idea of fun of fun

Enough enough