If you didn't like the songs I sang well
Screw You
But if you liked the songs I sang well
Screw You too
It was my stage it was my microphone
Now I'm done singing I'll take my ass home
And if I don't like what you think about me well
Screw Me too
Screw Me
Screw Me
Screw You
Screw You
Screw Me
Screw Me
Screw You
Screw You
We all have a plan and we do what we do
All I can say is Screw Me Screw You
The moral of the story in the end we all get screwed