Its all that you could do to make your way
  Up to the threshold where we are today
  And I'm the one who tries to save
  Integrity but its too late.
  So pull your knife out of my back.
  Inventiveness is what you lack
  And I won't stand for this disloyalty.
  No need to read between the lines
  You've screwed me one to many times
  Out with the old you. You're becoming me.
  The clones just took control by backbiting.
  Your pride grabs hold of you and sets you free
  And I'm the one you feed off of
  And I can smell the avarice.