I'd rather be broke and free
Than be with you
I'd rather have a roommate
Than a ruin bride like you
The sight of you makes me weak
Cause you're giving me the creeps
Go to hell
Rot there well
My friends are right
You bark and bite
Go to hell
Rot there well
This lonely night
Will treat me right
♪
Should've dumped your ass
When I saw the red flags
Should've stepped right out
When you lifted that mask
The sight of you makes me weak
Cause you're giving me the creeps
Go to hell
Rot there well
My friends are right
You bark and bite
Go to hell
Rot there well
This lonely night
Will treat me right
♪
You're not Mother Fucking Theresa
You're just an angry loser
So get off that high horse
Or you'll feel real remorse
The sight of you makes me weak
Cause you're giving me the creeps
Go to hell
Rot there well
My friends were right
You bark and bite
Go to hell
Rot there well
This lonely night
Will treat me right
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to hell
Go to mother fucking hell