f** you and your book too You can, you can have it back When I'm gone these songs Will be, will be my tracks And I had a stupid dream that I could change things But I'm a martyr to even less, to even less, to even less (For even less) (For even less) (For even less) I hate the ground that I have, have walked upon Nothing I've done has ever, ever mattered long Long. long, long Long, long, long, long