Well when you go
Don't EVER think I'll make you try to stay again
And maybe when you get back
I'll be off to find another way
When after all this time that you still owe
You're still, the good-for-nothing I don't know
So take your gloves and GET OUT
Better get out
While you can

I'll be running away as far as I can,
Till you see me again.
Hello,
and goodbye.