My Last Nerve

I'm so irritated
 Being kicked out to the curb
 Every time you open your mouth
 You try to get in the last word
 Those who live in glass houses
 Should not be throwing stones
 It all comes crashing down
 You never left well enough alone
 Seasons come
 And treasons go
 The more you hear
 The less you know
 So undeserved
 No purpose served
 All you do is fray
 My last nerve
 So many excuses
 Always laying the blame
 You're always pointing the finger
 Adding fuel to the flame
 Another slander, another slur
 Another hollow apology
 So many verbal abuses
 Believe your own mythology
 I'll never be your scapegoat
 Quote unquote
 Your underling
 Red light, left turn, you never learned
 A crash fir for a king