Letra da Música: So Long Suckers - Mess Up The Mess

I gotta get away and I gotta not come back
I gotta get a move on but I don't know what to pack (x4)

So long suckers seen the last of me
I've got places to go and people to see
Day in day out you suck my soul
A second with you is like life with no parole

I'll never learn to breakdance never be a kung fu master
All my future plans have ended in disaster
My prospects are fading but I know what I gotta do
Gotta make a change before I change into you

I gotta get away and I gotta not come back
I gotta get a move on but I don't know what to pack (x4)

Shoulda asked Alex F________ to prom
Majored in art, not listened to mom
This is a partial list of my regrets
but I'm not dead so it's not done yet

Might I suggest since I don't want to talk
That you find a short pier and you take a long walk

So long suckers seen the last of me
I've got places to go and people to see
Day in day out you suck my soul
A second with you is like life with no parole

I'll never learn to skateboard never own a vespa scooter
Gotta accept I won't be getting any cuter
My prospects are fading but I know what I gotta do
Gotta make a change before I change into you