The Lines

First come, first served I got here first Red in tooth and claw Read the sign and keep your distance Keep away from me I'm not on your side I can't recognise a scrap of myself in you And I can't get over it I can't get my head around it "If there is something wrong I can look after you" These aren't the lines on which we think "How are you getting on? I can look out for you" You were built to break It's not my problem It's a natural law It's so natural and all your weakness Puts me on edge I've got my eye on you I refuse you the peace and quiet that you seek I'm not your ally I am an island --- The Lines - Low Island