A hierarchy. Spread out on the nightstand. The spirit of team. Salvation is another chance. A sore loser. Yelling with my mouth shut. A cracking portrait. The fondling of trophies. The null of losing. Can you afford that luxury?. A sore winner. But i'll just keep my mouth shut. It shouldn't bother me no it shouldn't no no. It shouldn't bother me no it shouldn't. But it does. The small victories. The cankers and medallions. The little nothings. They keep me thinking that someday. I might beat you. But i'll just keep my mouth shut. It shouldn't bother me no it shouldn't no no. It shouldn't bother me no it shouldn't. But it does. If I speak at one constant volume. At one constant pitch. At one consonant rhythm. Right into your ear. You still won't hear. You still won't hear. You still won't hear. You still won't hear. You still won't hear. You still won't hear. You still won't hear