Wrong And So Long Gone Are Those Times

You pop up.
With expectations,
I dropp and stop my doings?
Wrong and so long gone are those times.

Call me crude, rude and insensitive.
But whatever it is you do call me,
I hope eventually you will learn something...
About respect.

Those hazy, lazy, crazy days we had once shared,
For me do not today exist.
For years I haven't seen you...
And you still believe you can treat me like this?