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