Time to pack your bags No more looking back So quit your cryin' I know, you know you're guilty Guess you must have Had me in a trance And now you've lost your chance So just quit tryin' I know, you know you're guilty Guess you must have had me hypnotized
Listen carefully, (Shh) I know it's hard for you (I know) You're not quite used to vulgarity and verbal abuse (Get ready) Well first off fuck you and what you represent Tryna take the money you didn't earn you won't see a fucking cent I'm sorry, did I just make you feel upset? Wanna add a habit and light about 30 cigarettes? (You should) You're only mad about the fact that I put a light to you Basically tracing paper when all we see is right through you! Who doesn't love analogies with a couple meanings Especially when it makes a prick like you start steaming I can tell you're not quite gettin' what I said before What I mean by tracing paper's that you're see-through and disposable Goodbye
Time to pack your bags No more looking back So quit your cryin' I know, you know you're guilty Guess you must have Had me in a trance And now you've lost your chance So just quit tryin' I know, you know you're guilty Guess you must have had me hypnotized
Oh no no You had me hypnotized Oh no no You had me hypno
I heard you been lyin' and tryin' to shit on my name talkin' behind my back You should never expect the best to rest instead you're spewin' that bullshit! Come on, you're not adept in honesty (nope) And honestly, I see you've never delivered apologies It's always: "Because of them or because of a thing that happened. " What do you wanna receive for fucking it up all the time? A fucking statue? (Congrats) I'll call it, hmm "Ode to Mr. Miserable" Call me harsh for throwin' darts and aimin' for your hollow temples Oh me? Cody died and it's no more nice guy season Cause now he's heated and it's
Time to pack your bags No more looking back So quit your cryin' I know, you know you're guilty Guess you must have Had me in a trance And now you've lost your chance So just quit tryin' I know, you know you're guilty Guess you must have had me hypnotized
Oh no no You had me hypnotized Oh no no You had me hypno
It's so unnatural You're throwing dirt into the details A common criminal And now you're headed for the derail Liar, liar Cover up your tracks again We're all aboard and it's a scorcher Fire, fire Burnin' up your back Your sin's your torture
Time to pack your bags No more looking back So quit your cryin' I know, you know you're guilty Guess you must have Had me in a trance And now you've lost your chance So just quit tryin' I know, you know you're guilty Guess you must have had me hypnotized
Oh no no You had me hypnotized Oh no no You had me hypno
(You are way more than a headache at this point Do us all a favor, and go fuck yourself.)
Compositores: Brandon Hall Paddock, Cody Carson, Dan Clermont and Rogét Chahayed