Who do you think you are?
I understand how you feel so good about yourself
And how you blind yourself with the thought you’re the center of the universe
But it doesn’t mean you can cruelly use your evil curse
To cast a dark and heavy shadow to cloud up my sky
Who do you think you are, the police of mind?
No, I am the only one who could have the right to control my thoughts
I will never ever let anyone poke their nose to judge
Especially someone whiny and gossip like you
Who do you think you are, an expert to-name-but-a-few?
Excuse me dear, but the world is totally different for anyone of us
Your I-know-everything monologues somehow proved you’re only a jerk
That definitely does not have any single stupid power to mess up my life
Who do you think you are, the one who is born-to-shine?
Wake up and smell the coffee, ’cause you’re not more special than any other creatures on earth
Take a serious look at yourself and find a way to mend your selfish heart
Why don’t you see the good side of any people or stuffs out there?
I don’t hate you, though you treated me so bad my dear
Actually I feel sorry for you and for your arrogant, stupid, vapid head
Don’t you know what you think important now is someday totally useless?
So please take my words into consideration: Who do you think you are?