Well i don't like you standing so goddamn close to me
And i don't need you criticizing my abilities
Where the fuck did you go? motherfucker goddamnit
How the fuck have you been?
I'll see you later
Don't you never ever come around here again
I'm scrubbing my fingers to the bone
I'm sick of talking on the telephone
Can't you see i just want to be left alone?
Sick of digging holes
I'm going nowhere

I don't need anybody
I'm just fine here all alone
I'm not here for anybody
It's better off on my own

Sick of digging holes
I'm going...
I don't need anybody
I'm just fine here all alone
I'm not here for anybody
It's better off i'm on my own

Composição: August Premier