Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistencenOne step from lashing out at you...nYou want in to get under my skinnAnd call yourself a friendnI've got more friends like younWhat do I do?nnIs there no standard anymore?nWhat it takes, who I am, where I've beennBelongnYou can't be something you're notnBe yourself, by yourselfnStay away from mena lesson learned in lifenKnown from the dawn of timennRespect, walknnRun your mouth when I'm not aroundnIt's easy to achievenYou cry to weak friends that sympathizenCan you hear the violins playing you song?nThose same friends tell me your every wordnnAre you talking to me?nNo way punkn