Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistence?
I ‘m one step away from lashing out at you.
You running your mouth when I'm not around it is easy to achieve, you cry to your weak friends that sympathize...
I can you hear the sad violins playing your song…
You want in, just to get under my skin and call yourself a friend, if I had more friends like you; what would I do?
You can't be something you're not, just be yourself, by yourself and stay away from me.
What would you know about what it takes to be who I am, where I've been and where I am?
Are you talking to me?
Is there no standard anymore?
No way punk!
There is a lesson learned in life that is known from the dawn of time: RESPECT walks...
So walk on home kid.
-Original lyrics by Pantera-
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