Tool Lyrics

Album: Aenima

H. Lyrics

I met a boy wearing Vans 501s and a 

Dope Beastie t nipple rings and 

New tattoos that claimed that he 

Was OGT 

From '92 

The first EP. 

And in between 

Sips of Coke 

He told me that 

He thought 

We were sellin' out 

Layin' down 

Suckin' up 

To the man. 

Well now I've got some 

A dvice for you little buddy. 

Before you point the finger 

You should know that 

I'm the man 

And if I'm the man 

Then you're the man, and 

He's the man as well so you can 

Point that fuckin' finger up your ass. 

All you know about me is what I've sold you, 

Dumb fuck. 

I sold out long before you ever heard my name. 

I sold my soul to make a record, 

Dip shit, 

And you bought one. 

So I've got some 

Advice for you, little buddy. 

Before you point your finger 

You should know that 

I'm the man, 

If I'm the fuckin' man 

Then you're the fuckin' man as well 

So you can 

Point that fuckin' finger up your ass. 

All you know about me is what I've sold you, 

Dumb fuck. 

I sold out long before you ever heard my name. 

I sold my soul to make a record, 

Dip shit, 

And you bought one. 

All you read and 

Wear or see and 

Hear on TV 

Is a product 

Begging for your 

Fat ass dirty 

Dollar 

So...Shut up and 

Buy my new record 

Send more money 

Fuck you, buddy.