Letra de Boy, you better save face

Baby Boy´s got a bad attitude
and he´d like to tell you where you´ve fallen short.
Elite or insecure... you tell me.

Rome is gonna burn
With the fury of a God.
This six string dynamite will ignite
A revolution.
These notes are not frequencies
These words are not poetry...
Listen up Boy
We´ve got the new noise.
We´ll share it with you,
But you make the choice...

Elite or insecure?
How can we know for sure?
We´ll throw him overboard...
Just let him drown.

Baby Boy´s got a bad attitude
And he´d like to tell you where you´ve fallen short.
Elite or insecure... you tell me.

Open your eyes; Why cant you see
What it is that inspires me?
Shed the burden of this visage;
Take off the mask, ignore the mirage...
Do not listen, you are your own.
Rollow your own path, reap what you sow.

Nero´s fingertips, like a noose around the neck, nimbly dancing
until rubble is all that´s left. Thumbs down for you, gladiator,
your black
grown flooding Hades. Marching down, step by step, a faux facade parade.
Baby boy, you´ve got to go...

(Elite or insecure)
Baby boy, you know there´s nothing to see
So listen up, hear me out, and face the reality
That you don´t know me;
You think that you own me;
I don´t care about a single thing
That you show me.
Everyone knows
They should be watchin their toes
When the names start droppin´
And your ego show shows
So give up now, before it´s too late;
Just turn and leave, while you can still save face