"Fuck Off" lyrics

There's suicides where you wanna be
Don't let me get in the way
Don't know what you wanna see
I'm getting bored of your attempts
Move your head, I can't see the TV
Both sides to pierce the skull
Do you know what you would say
If yesterday you settled a fight

Do you really think I need to hear this
Do you really think I need to see this
Do you really think I

Yesterday
Someday
You'll find your head
Yesterday
Someday
They will tell you
Lack of your competence