The Farewell Anthem
No good liar, fucking tired
Empty promises transpired
Needy, greedy, wanna see me
Only when you're feelin' cheeky
You're Oblivious, I'm not impressed
Everytime I turn around
You tear me down
I'm just a thing that you can break
That you can hate
(Away, Away)
And all I have to say about that
So if you ever want me back
Keep it to yourself
You can go to hell
Fuck all your farewells
Your friends are posers, glad its over
You're not worth the salt, its kosher
Im not trying, not worth fighting
Please stop selling, I'm not buying it
Everytime I turn around
You tear me down
I'm just a thing that you can break
That you can hate
(Away, Away)
And all I have to say about that
So if you ever want me back
Keep it to yourself
You can go to hell
Fuck all your farewells
Tough guy, say you're not sad
Tough guy, to make me feel bad
Get mad at what you can't have
Get mad at what you can't have
Everytime I turn around
You tear me down
I'm just a thing that you can break
That you can hate
(Away, Away)
And all I have to say about that
So if you ever want me back
Keep it to yourself
You can go to hell
Fuck all your farewells
Empty promises transpired
Needy, greedy, wanna see me
Only when you're feelin' cheeky
You're Oblivious, I'm not impressed
Everytime I turn around
You tear me down
I'm just a thing that you can break
That you can hate
(Away, Away)
And all I have to say about that
So if you ever want me back
Keep it to yourself
You can go to hell
Fuck all your farewells
Your friends are posers, glad its over
You're not worth the salt, its kosher
Im not trying, not worth fighting
Please stop selling, I'm not buying it
Everytime I turn around
You tear me down
I'm just a thing that you can break
That you can hate
(Away, Away)
And all I have to say about that
So if you ever want me back
Keep it to yourself
You can go to hell
Fuck all your farewells
Tough guy, say you're not sad
Tough guy, to make me feel bad
Get mad at what you can't have
Get mad at what you can't have
Everytime I turn around
You tear me down
I'm just a thing that you can break
That you can hate
(Away, Away)
And all I have to say about that
So if you ever want me back
Keep it to yourself
You can go to hell
Fuck all your farewells
Credits
Writer(s): Malina Miller
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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