Time is running out
You're left behind
Can't you see you're not my kind?
Not my kind!

Somebody's gain's built on somebody's loss.
Friendship of ours was a beautiful ghost
Better run home - put up a hell of a race -
get yourself a pretty, brand new face

You're not my kind.

Tell me your dream and I'll tell you your soul.
Higher we climb? Even harder we fall
Son of a bitch keeps on hangin' around -
stay away or I'll rip your heart out.
Hustling left and right - so this is your kind?

Time is running out, just let it go...
Search your heart and you will find
seeds of hate and envy, left to grow.
Can't you see you're not my kind?

Year after year, all those battles we've fought...
Hard to believe - but you've got yourself caught
Nowhere to hide, now you're under attack -
nice lil' load and it broke your back
Scream into the night – so this is your kind