Up Yours

Up yours

Stop your whine

Feeling swell

And i'm doing fine

Yeah fa ke your suicide

It's all bou xiete because I tried

And it really don't i'mpress me all that much

Up yours

What you find

Sit right down

I got ti'me

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 ta ya got

I got mine

And you shake your stupid head

And you wish that you were dead

And I swear someti'mes you're happier than me

And you know it's hard to be

All the things you want me to be

And 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 ti'me

Yeah fa ke your silly game

Because it's driving me insane

And it really doesn't matter much to me