Song: Runaway

... I always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast
Let's have a toast for the douchebags,
Let's have a toast for the assholes,
Let's have a toast for the scumbags,
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs
That'll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
... I always have something wrong.
You take too long to put up with my quirks.
I have the ability to recognize what I don't like the most
So, I think we should make a toast!
Push the toast to glamorous scum
Push a toast for the assholes,
Push a toast for the assholes,
For each of the people I know!
Push the toast for the scum
Who never tie with a promiscuous Bang!
Baby, I've got a plan -
Run to me with all haste.