Fifty On Red

Intro / Say Goodbye
I know exactly how this should start I'm counting the days until you fall apart I remember when this meant so much more When did it become such a fucking chore? Think you've done enough, served your time? So many I respect, you're the last in line You lost that spark, you've better things to do Still you expect my support? Get a fucking clue Changed so much I knew you'd never fucking last Just didnt expect to say goodbye so fucking fast Think you've done enough, served your time? So many here I respect - you're last in line It's over. Sya Goodbye. Get the fuck out, you're done From Letras Mania