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