Prick in Every Song

I’m sick of being the dick
Though I did nothing wrong
Just a dirty prick
Said it in every song

It’s been this way to long
I’m sick of being weak
Never being strong
Needing to be sleek

And always having to seek
Out something in myself
A heart that reeks
Of greed and wealth

Looking for health
And a self of mind
A reason to yell
And a reason to find

Something more then a sign
A little more then this sick
Feeling that I’m fine
Being the ultimate prick

But I’m tired of being the dick
Yet I did nothing wrong
To you I’m the dirty prick
In every single song