What the fuck do they know?(x8)

I know it's like this but that Don't it has to be
You think I'll sit and take this verbal blasfeme?
well my friend you've pegged me dead wrong
Hide your face in print but I can't bite my tongue

You'd like to think you got me all figured out
Think you know me beyond the shadow of a doubt
Call me out though I said I'm not your enemy
I'll tell you again you haven't heard the last of me
You hear these words but you miss where I'm coming from
Whats said is said and we all know whats done is done
Sit back and judge what I feel, think, do and say
Thats quite a trick when you don't even know me