Letra de la canción
I don't feel like being home.
You can talk to the machine.
I need a minute or two to be alone.
So leave your message at the beep.
I don't want your cold line.
I don't need your passed over vice.
I don't want your meantime two cents advice.
Cross me off your things to do.
I don't want to hear from you.
Don't get my hopes up with your promises.
All this is nothing new.
Just didn't expect for you
To be the one holding the knife.
Holding the knife
I don't want anything to do with you or your policies.
I don't want anything to do with your way of things.
I don't feel right. I feel wronged.
This isn't how it was supposed to be.
I think I'll write it all into a song.
Put it all behind me.
Cut my losses and move on.
I don't want anything to do with your company.