I hate it when they think they know me,
But all along they don't.
I wish they would stop talking,
Of course, I know they won't.

The rumor's aren't true,
How could you believe?
I wonder how much I'll take...
Please listen to my plea.

I know I'm not important,
And you may not know my name.
But what you say about me,
Kid, it's awful lame.

To tie this up, I'll say one more.
Just listen to my words.
If you don't think about it,
You won't know how bad it hurts.