Don't you ever get enough When do you plan to grow up Please just leave me alone I'm not a stone you can throw around anymore You never look into my eyes Still it seems like you're surprised By the decision I've made I'm not afraid to tell you when I think you have the wrong idea Pack your bags, get out of here Its an offer you can't refuse Its too late you're about to lose Girl you're cramping my style And its been like this for a while I'm gonna' break through this wall It's gonna' be cold but so are you Don't you ever get enough When do you plan to give up I'm gonna' start a war But my throat is sore from all this screaming I think you have the wrong idea Pack your bags, get out of here Its an offer you can't refuse Its too late you're about to lose Bye Bye Bye Bye I think you have the wrong idea (Bye Bye) I think you have the wrong idea (Bye Bye) Bye Bye