Walk

Can’t you see I’m easily bothered by persistence One step from lashing out at you… You want in to get under my skin, and call your- self a friend. I’ve got more friends like you What do I do? Is there no standard any more? What it takes, who I am, where I’ve been, belong. You can’t be something you’re not. Be yourself, be yourself, stay away from me. A lesson learned in life, known from the dawn of time (Chorus) Respect. Walk. Run your mouth when I’m not around. It’s easy to achieve. You cry to weak friends that sympathize. Can you hear the violins playing your song? Those same friends tell me your every word (Chorus) Are you talking to me? No way punk.