Please to please you and shake the hand

That waits for me to leave, to stab me in the back

Good to see you and make you laugh

With the same mouth that calls the kettle black

And I want to say so many things

But three little words are all I need

To burn the bridge with no regrets to keep



I'm sorry to say that I hate you

and I never want to see you again

it's not a mistake that I met you

and it taught me everything



Here's to you two and your success

Congratulations on the perfect mess

Oh what to do but the best

You'll never be good enough just like the rest



I'd like to say that it was fun living under the gun

I'd like to say I like you but that wouldn't be true