Why Is It?

Why is it, you take your greatest pleasure From pulling people down to their knees? Why is it, you don't stop to consider Other people's needs? You push them and push them And push them some more Until they say something Something you try to ignore Why is it, you only exist In a world of your creation? Why is it, even though we like you You want defamation? You lie and you lie And you're lying some more You're lying so much You've forgot' what you do it for You fight and you fight And you're fighting some more You're fighting with life For the fiction you're searching for Why is it, you do what you do? Why is it, that you try so hard not to Do the things that would bring you respect from the world? Do things like the other boys and girls? You push them and push them And push them some more You lie and you lie And you're lying some more You fight and you fight And you're fighting some more You're doing it all And I just cannot take any more