I can lay it on real thick cause I know how you don't like to get balled down.
With anything about us and our kick a** true love tale.
Sorry I swore just then cause I know how you hate it.
And by the way that cake you baked really sucked...but I ate it.
Cause I loved you more then you could ever imagine.
Here's a friendly goodbye 5,6,7
Ain't that a bee with an itch?
Ain't that a mother trucker.
You can go to h-e-double-hockey sticks and f-yourself.
Cause I'm flipping, gosh darn sick of all the s-word you put me through....
SO F-YOU! F-you
I can hang it out to dry cause I know how you like all your laundry beat.
And not just thrown around like a chain saw in need you juggling.
Sorry I flipped you off cause I know, how you hate it,
and that home made p*** I said that I erased, well I saved it.
Cause I loved you more then you could ever imagine.
Here's a friendly goodbye 5,6,7
Ain't that a bee with an itch?
Ain't that a mother trucker?
You can go to h-e-double-hockey sticks and f-yourself.
Cause I'm flipping, gosh darn sick of all the s-word you put me through....
SO F-YOU! F-you....F-you!
F-you and the horse you ride in on.
I sent you a post card that says I'm glad you're not here.
I bought you a tee shirt, but I use it to wipe up the beer.
So now I'm spilling my guts to my friends about you.
And I really don't have anything else nice to say.
But f-you. F-you...5,6,7
Ain't that a bee with an itch?
Ain't that a mother trucker.
You can go to h-e-double-hockey sticks and f-yourself.
Cause I'm flipping, gosh darn sick of all the s-word you put me through....
SO F-YOU! f-you. F-YOU, f-you
F-YOU!!! That's right!
With anything about us and our kick a** true love tale.
Sorry I swore just then cause I know how you hate it.
And by the way that cake you baked really sucked...but I ate it.
Cause I loved you more then you could ever imagine.
Here's a friendly goodbye 5,6,7
Ain't that a bee with an itch?
Ain't that a mother trucker.
You can go to h-e-double-hockey sticks and f-yourself.
Cause I'm flipping, gosh darn sick of all the s-word you put me through....
SO F-YOU! F-you
I can hang it out to dry cause I know how you like all your laundry beat.
And not just thrown around like a chain saw in need you juggling.
Sorry I flipped you off cause I know, how you hate it,
and that home made p*** I said that I erased, well I saved it.
Cause I loved you more then you could ever imagine.
Here's a friendly goodbye 5,6,7
Ain't that a bee with an itch?
Ain't that a mother trucker?
You can go to h-e-double-hockey sticks and f-yourself.
Cause I'm flipping, gosh darn sick of all the s-word you put me through....
SO F-YOU! F-you....F-you!
F-you and the horse you ride in on.
I sent you a post card that says I'm glad you're not here.
I bought you a tee shirt, but I use it to wipe up the beer.
So now I'm spilling my guts to my friends about you.
And I really don't have anything else nice to say.
But f-you. F-you...5,6,7
Ain't that a bee with an itch?
Ain't that a mother trucker.
You can go to h-e-double-hockey sticks and f-yourself.
Cause I'm flipping, gosh darn sick of all the s-word you put me through....
SO F-YOU! f-you. F-YOU, f-you
F-YOU!!! That's right!