Swan Song Lyrics

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
Stretched 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."

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 the street
Clean up your mess

Finally you're carrying me over the threshold
Try to revive me with a cold compress
But it's too late
I guess you're 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."

Clean up my mess