Walk On By

Take your shit out my house
You can keep that ugly painting
That you bought I never liked
Realism anyway
And I guess love comes and goes
And sometimes it rearranges
Just hope the next time it comes around I don′t fucking hate it

You have little outbursts, it’s sad
And I know that you get that from your dad
But right now I don′t have time for that
You got 15 minutes ‘til I call your cab
And I never wanna see your face again

Oh man, ain’t it sad? Got mad
The next time I see you, you′ll be out
Holding hands with the girl that you claimed was just a friend
And I′ll pretend that you didn’t notice me
And you looked me dead in the eyes
And I′ll just walk on by
I’ll just walk on by
I′ll just walk on by
I’ll just walk on by
I′ll just walk on, walk on

You’re standing in my living room
I’ve got better shit to do than to listen to you cry
I mean, it′s not like it′s a pleasant sight either
It’s half past six in the morning (in the morning)
On the wrong side of the door and you (of the door and you)
Said you got nowhere to go, well
You can start with the lift to the ground floor

You have little outbursts, it′s sad (oh, no)
And I know that you get that from your dad
But right now I don’t have time for that
You got 15 minutes ′til I call your cab
And I never wanna see your face again

Oh man, ain’t it sad? Got mad
The next time I see you, you′ll be out
Holding hands with the girl that you claimed was just a friend
And I’ll pretend that you didn’t notice me
And you looked me dead in the eyes
And I′ll just walk on by, hey
I′ll just walk on by
I’ll just walk on by, oh, oh
I′ll just walk on, walk on
I’ll just walk on by

By, by, by, by
By, by, by, by
By, by, by, by
By, by, by, by