Regular People (Conceit) — текст песни (Pantera)

I`ve trampled on that road
That you think you own
You have that "smart ass" attitude
It`s time to stop the fiction

I live it every day
While you`re mind`s far away
I`m out here putting pride on the line
And you case on me with pure respect
One chance at one thing
Hard time is coming
My time, your pain
I reign on you

(Pre)
You think you own
I take away
Take it with me
You think you own
I took away
Made it my own

(Chorus)
Most regular people would say it`s hard
And any streetwise son of a bitch knows
Don`t fuck with this

The so many times
You practice in your mirror
To be just like me
But you just can`t see
You ain`t got the balls, son

I fight for love of brother
Your friends fight one another
You can`t see because your head`s up your ass
And just in cast you think you`re bad
I crush your rush
I rule YOU fool
I`m immovable stone in your world of weak -- I speak

(Pre)

(Chorus)