Runaway

I always find, yeah, always find somethin' wrong.
And you've been putting up with my sh*t
just way too long.
So gifted at finding
what I don't like the most.
So I think it's time,
for us,
to have,
a toast.

Let's have a toast for the d**che bags,
let's have a toast for the *ss holes.
Let's have a toast for the skunk bags,
every one of them that I know.
Let's have a toast for the jerk-offs,
that wil never take work off..
Baby I got a plan,
runaway as fast as you can.
Runaway from me baby,
runaway.
♠ ♠ ♠
See, I made this short.. because, mainly, the next parts are DIRTY. So yeah.
Let's have a toast for the d*ckwads,
Let's have a toast for the haters,
Let's have a toast for
ALL
DA
B*TCHES
OUT
THERE.
*raise glass* This is for you, Pejcinivic.