I don't want to hear his name It only makes me feel ashamed of those wasted days And when I see his face I wish that I could make him disappear
My guitar was getting trashed, so I made him give it back No, he won't let up, saying I took his stuff I wish that he would just disappear
You can't say I'm anti everything I just don't think the whole world owes him something
He's been talking to my friends Hope they don't invite him in again What I wouldn't do, go back to ninety-two And erase the moment I met you and make you disappear
Make you disappear Make you disappear Make you disappear