Hey, hey you, ya you over there Pretending that you can't see, or talk, or hear Im just trying to brighten your day a little With some poetry i'm singing from the heart If you care And remind you that the world doesn't revolve around you Or that fancy phone thats practically part of your face Hey, hey you, ya you with the bad attitude Its ok, we all have those days, i'm not gonna sue you I may not, know how you're feeling but Ive got a good pair of ears for listening So talk, if you'd like to Cause I, may, not know you at all. But hey, who am i to judge you? And I, may, not get you at all. But hey, who am i to judge you? And I, may, not understand you at all. But hey, who am i to judge you? And I, may, not like you at all. But hey, who the fuck am i to judge you?