Get Out Of My Life Songtext
You're on my back every single day
You're like a reoccurring spot that never goes away
Nothing wrong with you that death won't cure
You're the devils best friend, of that I'm sure
You could start a row with an empty room
You fill everybody's life with gloom
You're everybody's worst dream come true
It's no wonder they don't wanna talk to you
Get out (out, out)
Get out of my life
Get out (out, out)
Get out of my life
Get out (out, out)
Get out of my life
Get out (out, out)
Get out of my life
If you dropped dead now, I wouldn't care
Cos the strain of you is too much to bear
Nag, nag, nagging all the time
Yak, yak, yakking 'til closing time
You're always poking around where you don't belong
A thousand enemies can't be wrong
You're about as funny as a kick in the teeth
I hate you with a passion beyond belief
SMITH, WILLIAM ALEXANDER
© Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing
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