Sucked dry
Asking for permission must be out of style
Goodbye
To all my notions of being healthy
I've been pushed too far this time
By you again
Or one of your ugly friends
No-one wants you around
But you're always to be found 'round here
It's the itch I yearn to scratch
The one that just keeps coming back
And the thing that hurts me most is exactly what I wanna do
Shut up
Your constant stupid whining won't let me get off my toes
Fed up
With all this torture just to please you
So one of us has to go
This is my stomping ground
And it's time that you found your own
You're all parasites
And no-one wants to hear your name
Do what you like just to please yourself
No consideration for anyone else
I'm so sick of you
So watch out or I'll crush you
One of these days