Get Fucked Four Eyes

So I packed up years of denial,
And I drove three thousand miles-
Left my home, my family- friends,
'Cause I thought I'd never see again.
But you keep reminding me
Of things I'll never see.
Fuck three 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.
I don't wanna stay here, I don't wanna be here,
Everything's fucking changing anyway.
This is the last time I talk to you,
And if this is really it,
I'm glad I got the microphone,
And you don't give a shit.
'Cause when I think of all the time I wasted,
Well, I feel fucking sick!
I'm getting out!

No, I'm not going down like this!
And give up all the inspiration I could miss.
And if ever 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 tried.
And everything after the moment,
You said it, I own it.
So get fucked and live on your own!

Where you are, I don't really care.
I got my friends and they got me, still got a home and family.
I'm running low on alcohol and I feel just the same,
I'm getting kinda lighter, I forgot to say your name.
'Cause in the end I can't get over your stupid fucking games.
I'm giving up!

No, I'm not going down like this!
And give up all the inspiration I could miss.
And if ever 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 tried.
And everything after the moment,
You said it, I own it.
So get fucked and live on your own!

(You are tearing me apart, Lisa!)