Who Do I Think I Am

I've always thought that i was so clever They tell me get better I yell no never I'll walk the plank and pull the lever These chains i knoiw i will never severe So i will just cover them with pity Then maybe this taste in my mouth won't feel so gritty But do i really wanna sign that treaty Then i'll never move Freely Atleast this way i m constantly complimented Even with how bad my face is dented Maybe this is a new coping mechanism that i have invented Or i'm learning something that will someday be lended