Execution Song

Well I’m not your baby,
No more!
'Cause I let you go with none
Let you go with no score
Well I’m not a baby,
No more!
With eyes full of sun,
I’ll feed my love you get bored
I get around
Except don’t wanna spend my time on you my love,
Fucking get rid of this heartache again
I get around
For now I get around
Except don’t wanna spend my time on you my love,
Fucking get rid of this heartache again
There won’t be no maybe’s
No more!
With eyes full of sun,
I’ll feed my love you get bored
And I’ll have my baby now,
Fucking D-chord,
Will beat it out of me
I’ll feed my love you get bored
I get around
Except don’t wanna spend my time on you my love,
Fucking get rid of this heartache again
I get around
For now I get around
Except don’t wanna spend my time on you my love,
Fucking get rid of this heartache again
Wish I can say bye,
Why can’t you die stop living in my mind,
'Cause every time I see a way to break myself free from you,
Stick in my head like glue
For now I get around
I get around
Except don’t wanna spend my time on you my love,
Fucking get rid of this heartache again
I get around
Oh, I get around
Except don’t wanna spend my time on you my love,
Fucking get rid of this heartache again