Up yours, stop your whine Feelin' swell, I'm doin' fine
Yeah yeah, f*** your suicide It's all b******* 'cause I tried And it really don't impress me all that much
Up yours, what'd you find Sit right down, I got time
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 you got? I got mine
And you shake your stupid head And you wish that you were dead And I swear sometimes you're happier than me
And you know it's hard to be All the things you want me to be And then 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 time
Yeah yeah, f*** your silly game 'Cause it's driving me insane And it really doesn't matter much to me