go to hell.

[swinterh]

Now that I've met you
Would you object to
Never seeing each other again.
'Cause I can't afford to
Climb aboard you
No one's got that much ego to spend
You're on your honour
'Cause I'm a goner
And you haven't even begun
So do me a favour
If I should waver
Be my saviour
And get out the gun.
Just don't work your stuff
Because I've got troubles enough
No don't pick on me
When one act of kindness could be
Deathly

good riddance.