Tekster: Say Anything. You're The Wanker If Anyone Is.

With you out of my life skies are blue and love is real and true
You fugly brat, fraidy cat
Whoever thought shit could shine like that?
So glad you stabbed my back
The blade when I turned my back

Go away, I?m through with you
All the games you put me through
Old and slow, I?m fast and new
Go away, I?m through with you

Your eyes, they convey what I despise
With one glazed glance in my direction
Go grow some balls
I?ll think of you when your mother calls in just her underalls
I photograph your dissent, your fall
[Incomprehensible]

Go away, I?m through with you
Don?t you tell me what to do
All the games you put me through
Go away, I?m through with you

Please just leave, you mean nothing more to me
Nothing to me
Woah, please just leave, you mean nothing more to me
Nothing to me

Go away, I?m through with you
All the games you put me through
Old and slow, I?m fast and new
Go away, I?m through with you

Go fuck yourself