Your Words Can't Hurt Me Anymore

You're mean and you're a bully.
And I can see that you don't care.
Well spread what you want, make fun of me.
I don't mind, I beat you there.

I have dirt on you too, because we were at one time friends.
But I'm not dirty, I'm not mean.
I hope you know that when this war finaly ends,
That I'm the winner here, the favor is for me.

I keep secrets, hopes and dreams.
I don't spread things, I keep them safe.
So please, do go on with your angry schemes.
I don't care, I find it funny, just like the look on your face.