Up yours Stop your whine Feelin swell and I'm doin fine Yeah f** your suicide It's all bullsh** cuz I tried and it really don't impress me all that much Up yours What you find Sit right down I got time and you say here comes the end and I haven't got a friend and I'm standing here just screaming at the wall Up yours Stop your whine Whatta ya got I got mine and you shake your stupid head and you wish that you were dead and I swear sometimes your happier than me And you know it's hard to be all the things you want me to be and you go and make it hard on me but I swear that anything you could be I could be can't you see Up yours Got no mind That's too bad you got time Yeah, f*** your silly game cuz it's driving me insane and it really doesn't matter much to me