"Exactly Where I'm At" lyrics

Let's begin with the past in front
And all the things that you really don't care about now
You'd be exactly where I'm at
And to think you've got a grip
Well, look at yourself
Your lips are like two flabs of fat
They go front and back and flappity, flappity, flap

I'm on stage
It's all an act
I'm really scared that I may fall back on the abstract
It'd be exactly where I'm at
If you're to be the roaming eye
Well, pry it open and let me tell you why it sees the harsh realities

So let's begin with the past in front
And all the things that you really don't care about now
You'd be exactly where I'm at