Go away Don't talk to me Don't spit The Neil Young Story In my face I'm nice to you Don't punish me with words I don't have an option not to stay I know your band It should break up It's so bad that it makes me wanna quit doing mine Your breath—it stinks It makes me think that mine does too And I'm a person in decline You took the shortcut To knowing me real well Now I have to look into your eyes I must have done some real bad shit To earn this endless hell So tell that story one more fucking time Don't you dare Talk politics And say you're not trying to get political with me You're the one that's politics I'm just living right to make money Came out of COVID hibernation pretty early Worked a ton and managed not to get sick But the patrons are so stupid now that I'm the one who's surly I swear I'd kill one if I had a brick Go away dont talk to me Now you're saying stuff about your dick Just go away Forever I'm done indulging alcoholics