Remembering your face is a traumatic event,
thought a relationship would be my fucking time well-spent.
But I was wrong (so damn wrong.)
Yeah, I was so wrong (and now I'm singin' this song.)

So pack up your shit,
or I'll throw it out the window.
Meeting you?
Was like pricking my finder on a spindle.

Find a door, (like you did before)
Open it up (like you don't give a fuck).
I want you out (don't wanna see yo' ugly face no mo')
Don't let the door hit ya' (And Get The Fuck Out!)

See you were dancin' to the beat of a mating song,
I thought that it was sweet (so I joined along)
But that was stupid (like your goals in life)
The whole damned thing was struggle and strife.

No fun,
All you wanted was to play with my toys.
Dammit girl,
UGH! You're JUST like the boys.

You couldn't look me in the eyes if you tried.
I'm enjoying the day that we "died".

Find a door, (like you did before)
Open it up (like you don't give a fuck).
I want you out (don't wanna see yo' ugly face no mo')
Don't let the door hit ya' (And Get The Fuck Out!)