Up yours. Stop your whining. Feeling swell. I'm doing fine. Yeah fuck your suicide. It's all bullshit 'cause I tried. And it really don't impress me all that much. Up yours. What you find. Sit right down. I got time. And you say here comes the end. And you haven't got a friend. And I'm standing here just screaming at the wall. Up yours. Stop your whine. What ya got. I got mine. And you shake your stupid head. And you wish that you were dead. And I swear sometimes you're happier than me. And you know it's hard to be. All the things you want me to be. And you go and make it hard on me. But I swear that anything you could be I could be can't you see. Up yours. Got no mind. That's too bad. You got time. Yeah fuck your silly game. 'Cause it's driving me insane. And it really doesn't matter much to me.