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 that always got something to say? Dont need your two cents! Dont need your views Don't need to hear what you say Can't you see when you're talking No one listens anyway