2 cents by Dead Heat

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 you should get through your head
It ain't always about you
So why do you try to keep actin 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 thats always got something to say?

DON’T NEED YOUR 2¢ents

Dont need your views
Don’t need to hear what you say
Can’t you see when you’re talking
No one really listens anyway

• Metal
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