Fuck you and your book too
You can, you can have it back
When I'm gone these songs
Will be, will be my tracks

And I had a stupid dream that I could change things
But I'm a martyr to even less, to even less, to even less

(For even less)
(For even less)
(For even less)

I hate the ground that I have, have walked upon
Nothing I've done has ever, ever mattered long

Long. long, long

Long, long, long, long