Customary

As a matter of fact
It's the way that you act 
It's a matter of (ways?) 
It's customary 
It was the real (pie?) 
I got it all in my eye 
She told me she wanted to hold me 
I laughed to my self 
It's all on the shelf 
It burns and 
It eats the ones and I choke it 
I won't be altered