You're no holiday
Halloween to nothing, and now you're whoop dee doo
I'm over it
Maybe I'm a trooper but that will never do
You know it dear
And now I think your entitlement is weird
You went around the bend and now
The in and out of hell but that's your style
And you go away in just a little while
In a while
So pretentiously
Drinking with your pinky held up and carefully
Oh pretend it won
Try to be an honest and now you're fooling some
You're not the guy
That can resist another piece of pie
And then you act as if I am okay
And you act as if I'm dead
And you have next to nothing in your head
In your head
And I wish you well
You go to hell
And I wish you well
And I wish you well
Just go to hell
Way
Go away
