She hates me and all my friends

With Love and war and battle plans

I'm down for the count from her high heel shoe

One, two, three, aint enough for you

I tip-toe to the fridge for a late night snack

Eggs shells aren't the only thing about to crack

It's 2 am on her coo-coo clock

Three, two, one goes her bomb tick tock

Say so long I've had enough that feeling's gone

I'm Outta here

Say so long I've had enough the feeling's gone

I'm Outta here

Get off my phone, leave me alone

You may think your right

But your always wrong

Spend all my money and ate all my food

And why do we only do it when you're in the mood

There's paint in my soup, poison in my coffee

What's yours is hers the lawyer told me

What does she want, What does she need

Her anger is creature that's about to feed

There's a ball and a chain attached to my leg

I'm gonna end it now with this powder keg (BOOM!)

So this is it your love song

So much better now, that I'm gone