The Wayside - Dust on a Shelf Lyrics

So you think that you're up high
Flying beside the clouds
Within the sky
I swear this coming June
You'll come crashing down
From your pedestal
Cut the rest and
Get with it common courtesy
I swear this coming June
I'll be done with you

Give me some space
How about some slack
Can you cut that
Can you cut it out
Can you cut it out

You think that you know me
Get over yourself
A new age breaks
You're dust on a shelf
You think that you know me
Get over yourself
A new age breaks
You're dust on a shelf
You think that you know me
Get over yourself
A new age breaks
You're dust on a shelf