Don't worry,
I can't be bothered!
You're not worth the trouble
it would take to hit you!
You're not worth the powder
it would take to blow you up.
You are an empty, empty,
hollow shell of a man.
I mean, what the hell are you doing
in my house if you hate me so much?
Why the hell are you married to me?
What the hell are you doing carrying my love?
I mean, why didn't you just get rid of it
when you had the chance?
Because listen to me,
listen to me,
I got news for you - I wish to God that you had!
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