I realize it now
Your frown, was your way or telling me
"I'm ackword"
Your laughing at, and not with me
And while in my mind I think
"What I'm I doing wrong"
I'm playing my part well
Doing me and if one truth prevails
"I'm that guy"
That you think is funny
Perhaps a little to slow
Shit, if only you could of known
My foreplay has just begun
Like a finger to the trigger
Flying bullets from a gun
Yet, with all that being said
Why I'm I the ackword one