2 Cents

When you come around you don't see

How you act seems so naive

The way you always got something to say

Pisses me off more everyday

Now it's been said

The words to get through your head

It ain't always about you

So why do you always try to act a foo

Can't stop to think about what you're doing

Quit acting so tough

The more and more I hear you speak

I think enough is enough

I can't escape to find a single second to think

It can't just be me or does everyone see?

What is it like to not feel an ounce of shame?

Why is it you always got something to say?

Don't need your two cents!

Don't need your views

Don't need to hear what you say

Can't you see when you're talking

No one listens anyway