The talk it got so loud, the songs cut out
Well that's when I'd had enough
Of all their talk and stuff
I had to bring it down to more level ground
Where my only company is wind blowin' through the leaves
My head they tried to wreck
And I just laughed and said:
"Guess who lost the go in the go-for-it"
When they expected that they instead got this
The broken but pretty mess
What they care I could care less
My farewell e-mail reads:
"Farewell to thee, I'll pa** through your world with ease
Like wind blowin' through the leaves"
My head they tried to wreck
And I just laughed and said:
"Guess who lost the go in the go-for-it"
Despite the faxes sent
I shook my head and went:
"Guess who lost the go in the go-for-it"
The go in the go-for-it
"Guess who lost the go in the go-for-it"
The go in the go-for-it
"Guess who lost the go in the go-for-it"
The go in the go-for-it