hey sweetie what’s on your mind? 
can’t you tell that all i’ve got is time? 
and this little rhyme... 
about my credit card bill the size of florida 
and a chip in my tooth but i kind sorta... 
like it that way, would [bad word] out and play? 
‘cause todays the day, i say forget it 
i love playin’ music but my heart just ain’t in it 
anymore... so i’ll shut the door 
on all the “pros”, the liars and critics, 
naysayers, [bad word]  yackers and cynics 
they don’t mean a thing... “‘cause this is what style i bring...” 

so go ahead and hate your heart out 
i’ll still be here playing the part of the fool 
when you wake 
so go ahead and spill your guts 
just not on [bad word] ‘cause i hate cleaning up 
after hate... 
and liars and fakes... 

i thought you were my friend? :-\ 
but some friends just aren’t friends ‘till the end i guess? 
 [bad word]  you’ve guessed it, this is my exit 
speech and i’m guessin’ some people won’t get it 
when it’s all said and done 
dearest you, who was offended 
i wrote this letter, i licked it, i sent it 
to you...yea, you’re the one. 
but what does it matter now, you see? 
since i’ve flown away i’ve been quarantined 
there’s no place in this business, for a kid like me... 

so go ahead and hate your heart out 
i’ll still be here playing the part of the fool 
when you wake 
so go ahead and spill your guts 
just not on [bad word] ‘cause i hate cleaning up 
after hate... 
and liars and fakes... 

oo-oh, don’t you see what you’ve done? 
they say there’s always gotta some to go [bad word] fu-u-un 
oo-oh, i guess i’m over it now. 
you can think what you want but my life is better without you anyh-a-ow. 

hey sweetie what’s on your mind? 
can’t you tell that all i’ve got is time? 
and this little rhyme... 
about the time of my life that i had to negate 
of my sense of opinion, all time and date... 

but for what? ........... 
well, i guess the experience was great? 

so go ahead and hate your heart out 
i’ll still be here playing the part of the fool 
when you wake 
so go ahead and spill your guts 
just not on [bad word] ‘cause i hate cleaning up 
after hate... 
and liars and fakes... 

and i hate liars and fakes...