Believer Lyrics

I carry my microphone with me Everywhere i go It makes for a very good dead weight In case of an emergency In case i need need to break your face In case i need you to be dead Who do you think you are Who do i think you are I know who you are And it's hard to believe That god made you and me With the same hands Sit? i tell my doggie to sit But i am not a dog But you make the animal in Me want to come out all over you And it's hard to believe That i'm still a believer