Up yours
Stop your whining
Feeling swell
I’m doing fine
Yeah fuck your suicide
It’s all bullshit ’cause I tried
And it really don’t impress me all that much
Up yours
What you find
Sit right down
I got time
And you say here comes the end
And you haven’t got a friend
And I’m standing here just screaming at the wall
Up yours
Stop your whine
What ya got
I got mine
And you shake your stupid head
And you wish that you were dead
And I swear sometimes you’re happier than me
And you know it’s hard to be
All the things you want me to be
And you go and make it hard on me