There's more to this one in my head... just haven't gotten it all down yet.
I know you thought me a fool,
You acted all kinds of cool,
But you were in for a surprise.
You thought I would play my part,
While you trampled on my heart,
Boy, it's time to open your eyes.
Pack your bags, don't look back,
'Cause I ain't taken' none of that.
Take your things, there's the door,
I don't want to play your games no more.
Good luck, good riddance, and good bye.
In your twisted little mind
You thought you were being kind
When you fed me one more line.
Here's your reality check
You insignificant speck,
It won't work on me this time.
Pack your bags, take your stuff
'Cause I think I've had enough.
Take your things, there's the door,
I can't even look at you no more.
Good luck, good riddance, and good bye.
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