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