Don’t play pop music You know I hate pop music Just sing amazing godless grace
Don’t wear bright colours You know I hate bright colours I never liked you for the way you dressed Anyway
Goodbye lovers and friends So sad to leave you When they lie and say “This is not the end” you can laugh as if we’re still together you can laugh about it all
I hope you didn’t bring flowers Hope you didn’t write a poem Hope you remember every fight
I know I could be noxious Or occasionally cruel But only to the ones I loved
Goodbye lovers and friends…
Don't get inventory Don’t fake your memory Don’t give me virtues that I never had Don’t get sychophantal We never were sentimental
I know I took more than I ever gave
I don’t need to be forgiven But a moment from the living That’s the only thing I ask
Goodbye lovers and friends… …you can laugh as if we’re still together but this really is the end