Up yours! Stop your whine
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'd 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'd you 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
Then you go and make it hard on me
But I swear that anything you could be, I could be, can't you see?
Up yours! Got no mind
That's too bad, you got time
Yeah, fuck your silly game
cause it's driving me insane
And it really doesn't matter much to me