A classic phrase, he's trying to find out
  A gnarly phase, whatever's there to doubt
  Whatever's there to doubt
    I'm not immune
  Words come out but not in tune for you
  I'm not immune
  You Are barking all too soon at me
    Alone in line, for me to turn away
  And what is fine, would be in what you say
  Would be in what you say
    I'm not immune
  Words come out but not in tune for you
  I'm not immune
  You are barking all too soon at me
    A classic phrase again
  A gnarly phase pretend
  Wants me to turn away
  Because I'm not what you see!
    I'm not immune
  Words come out but not in tune for you
  I'm not immune
  You are barking all too soon at me, at me, at me
  You are barking all too soon at me, at me, at me
  I'm not immune to you