You were gonna let me go

No guts to tell me yourself

Go ahead and rub my nose in it

You can't fire me because I quit



You make me feel invisible

Well, surely you see me now

Strecthed out on the floor of your house

Foaming at the mouth

With a needle in my arm

Next to a smoking gun

And an empty razor case

And a note that says :



"Dear Jack I hate you. Love, Diane"

"Dear Jack I hate you. Love, Diane"

"Dear Jack I hate you"

I said yeah yeah yeah waouh.



The neighborhood is gonna watch me

As I create the great finale

A perfect swan dive out the window

Crash the car off the road



You're not gonna miss me

But you're gonna remember my body

Crumpled in a heap in the middle of your street.



Clean up your mess X4



Finally you're carrying me

Over the threshold try to revive me

With a cold compress but it's too late

I guess your best just isn't good enough

When every warm embrace

It was a selfish act

And every smiling face

It was a trap

You shit

You stabbed me in the back



"Dear Jack I hate you. Love, Diane"

"Dear Jack I hate you. Love, Diane"

"Dear Jack I hate you"

I said yeah yeah yeah waouh.



Clean up my mess X4