"Brown Bread" lyrics

True to me, I remember those salad days
And I, I remember dog days with you
Where goes the time and the things that we value?
If I could take the best of you
I'd be your man, if you'd like me to

So godspeed, farewell, eat shit, in hell
Fuck you, fuck me, I'm sweet, honey
I'm tired, I'm dead, I'm toast, brown bread
I am done, I am done, I am done

Oh, I think I'll run away and fake all my friends
Sign them up and listen now
Give a little help to myself instead
Line them up and drink it down
'Cause I, I'm done with being on the shelf

So godspeed, farewell, eat shit, in hell
Fuck you, fuck me, I'm sweet, honey
I'm tired, I'm dead, I'm toast, brown bread
I am done, I am done, I am done

So godspeed, farewell, eat shit, in hell
Fuck you, fuck me, I'm sweet, honey
I'm tired, I'm dead, I'm toast, brown bread
I am done, I am done, I am done

Release me, oh
And on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on
Release me, yeah
And on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on