What's Your Point

You ramble on, seems for attention No one's listening, not to mention You have overplayed your hand To take command Your voice is so disproportional To anyone else's, it's just abnormal Seems you haven't got a clue How they're perceiving you So I ask you what's your point Are you trying to self-anoint Is it just you can't see You've become your own worst enemy No one takes you seriously Why must you be so loud You think you can control the crowd But the louder you become Makes me numb So I ask you what's your point Are you trying to self-anoint Is it just you can't see You've become your own worst enemy No one takes you seriously Takes you seriously So I ask you what's your point Are you trying to self-anoint Is it just you can't see You've become your own worst enemy What's your point Are you trying to self-anoint Is it just you can't see You've become your own worst enemy No one takes you seriously They don't take you seriously