"Goodbye to you and all your stupid bullshit."
That's what I will say when the time comes.
The time has come and passed for me to look you in the eyes and get this s*** over with.
It's either me or you, and I can tell you this time it won't be me.
I rip myself apart every time I think of how stupid and petty this little thing really was.
You called it love, but all it was was stress.
Goddammit, why do I keep raping myself of a good life for you?
All you ever did was undermine and play with my f****** mind.
Your time is up.
Get the f*** out.
Your time is up.
Go kill yourself.
The facts are in.
You're raping me of freedoms and a good life.
Just move on.
Don't call me, don't page me,
Don't even think about me.
You called it love.
I just called it stress.
Write me off.
Count me off all your lists.
Tell me you're in it for more than just s**.
The facts are in.
That is all we had.
What we had was nothing, is nothing, and will never be anything.
You're f****** sick.
Get some f****** help.
Next time when you're crying don't expect me to come
back.
Don't expect for me to come back.
You're a whiney b****.
Next time when you're crying
don't expect for me to come running back.
Your mouth is full of lies and vindictive thoughts.
You're a piece of s***.
Cut your f****** wrists.
Finally, the time has come for me to say goodbye to you
and all your stupid bullshit.
The time has come and passed for me to look you in the eyes and get this s*** over with.
My suggestion is: You kill yourself.
That's what I will say when the time comes.
The time has come and passed for me to look you in the eyes and get this s*** over with.
It's either me or you, and I can tell you this time it won't be me.
I rip myself apart every time I think of how stupid and petty this little thing really was.
You called it love, but all it was was stress.
Goddammit, why do I keep raping myself of a good life for you?
All you ever did was undermine and play with my f****** mind.
Your time is up.
Get the f*** out.
Your time is up.
Go kill yourself.
The facts are in.
You're raping me of freedoms and a good life.
Just move on.
Don't call me, don't page me,
Don't even think about me.
You called it love.
I just called it stress.
Write me off.
Count me off all your lists.
Tell me you're in it for more than just s**.
The facts are in.
That is all we had.
What we had was nothing, is nothing, and will never be anything.
You're f****** sick.
Get some f****** help.
Next time when you're crying don't expect me to come
back.
Don't expect for me to come back.
You're a whiney b****.
Next time when you're crying
don't expect for me to come running back.
Your mouth is full of lies and vindictive thoughts.
You're a piece of s***.
Cut your f****** wrists.
Finally, the time has come for me to say goodbye to you
and all your stupid bullshit.
The time has come and passed for me to look you in the eyes and get this s*** over with.
My suggestion is: You kill yourself.