F.U.

I would tell you that I'm pissed
But I know that you won't hear me
And there's no point in talkin' shit
But I'll still say this clearly

You used to drive me crazy
But I don't feel nothing lately
And I think we're done here, maybe
Baby

Every time I talk to you
You're not listening, you're not listening
I waste my breath on you
You're not listening, you're not listening

I try to tell you about it
I yell, scream and shout it
Hate it, but it's true
I'm fuckin' over you

Pack your bags, call it quits
'Cause I don't want you near me (no, no)
You should read my fuckin' lips
'Cause you don't seem to hear me

You used to drive me crazy
But I don't feel nothing lately
And I think we're done here, maybe
Baby

Every time I talk to you
You're not listening, you're not listening
I waste my breath on you
You're not listening, you're not listening

I try to tell you about it
I yell, scream and shout it
Hate it, but it's true
I'm fuckin' over you

All this time I thought one day you would listen
All this time, hoping you would change
All this time I spent wishing you would listen
All this time, all this time

Every time I talk to you
You're not listening, you're not listening
I waste my breath on you
You're not listening, you're not listening

I try to tell you about it
I yell, scream and shout it
Hate it, but it's true
I'm fuckin' over you
I'm fuckin' over you

So, fuck you



Credits
Writer(s): Travis L. Barker, Avril Ramona Lavigne, Nick Long
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