Please to please you and shake the hand That waits for me to leave, to stab me in the back Good to see you and make you laugh With the same mouth that calls the kettle black And I want to say so many things But three little words are all I need To burn the bridge with no regrets to keep
I'm sorry to say that I hate you And I never want to see you again It's not a mistake that I met you And it taught me everything
Here's to you two and your success Congratulations on the perfect mess Oh what to do but the best You'll never be good enough just like the rest
I'd like to say that it was fun living under the gun I'd like to say I like you but that wouldn't be true