Lyrics By No Means - Lust for Youth

I by no means intend to befriend you
I by no means attempt to impress you
You′re very well incapable of anything but whining

I see you're always happy
To talk about your misery
Your sentiments are tainted
A compliment from you would insult me

I by all means intend to offend you
I by all means prefer to avoid you
You′re painfully incompetent
Your self-pity is appalling

I see you're always happy
To talk about your misery
Your sentiments are tainted
A compliment from you would insult me
A compliment from you would insult me

You'd weary anyone around
What′s the appeal, do you know?

I see you′re more than happy
To talk about your misery
Your sentiments are tainted
A compliment from you would insult me
A compliment from you would insult me