Get F****d Four Eyes

So, I packed up years of denial and I drove three-thousand miles

Left my home, my fair-weather friends, things I thought I'd never see again

But you keep reminding me of things I'll never see

Fuck two years of memory, you're not who I want to be

I've been here long enough and I think that I've got things all figured out

Don't wanna stay here, I don't wanna be here, everything's fucking changing anyway

If this is the last time I talk to you and if this is really it

I'm glad I've got the microphone and that you don't give a shit

Because when I think of the time I wasted, well, I feel fucking sick!

I'm getting out!

No, I'm not going down like this, think of all the inspiration I could miss

And whenever I remember all the things from last December, I'll remember why I quit

I know it's hard, that's why I can't get by, at least I try

And everything after that moment, you said it, I owned it

So get fucked and leave on your own!

Where you are, I don't really care!

I've got my friends and they've got me, still got a home and family

Well, I'm running low on alcohol and Advil just the same

And I'm getting kind of glad that I forgot to say your name

'Cause in the end I can't get over those stupid fucking games

I'm getting out!

No, I'm not going down like this, think of all the inspiration I could miss

And whenever I remember all the things from last December, I'll remember why I quit

I know it's hard, that's why I can't get by, at least I try

And everything after that moment, you said it, I owned it

So get fucked and leave on your own!

I know it's hard, that's why I can't get by, at least I try

And everything after that moment, you said it, I owned it

So get fucked and leave on your own!

"You are tearing me apart, Lisa!"