Oh won't you spare me
All your little lies
You don't even scare me, honey
I ain't gonna cry
All of my friends say
"Best back up and go"
I can walk out like a motherfucker
You don't even know

Stringing up a guitar
Back off the greenbacks
Cleaning out the plunge head
That's how I'm gonna
Get gone, gone, gone
Get gone, gone, gone
Sitting in a high rise
Feeling like a low life
Nobody knows why
All I want to do is
Get gone, gone, gone
Get gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone

Don't you say a thing now
Just a-shut your mouth
For such a cold little girl
How quick it all goes south
Get your boots off my table
Give me back my time
Been losing like a junkie
You just do another line

Stringing up a guitar
Back off the greenbacks
Cleaning out the plunge head
That's how I'm gonna
Get gone, gone, gone
Get gone, gone, gone
Sitting in a high rise
Feeling like a low life
Nobody knows why
All I want to do is
Get gone, gone, gone
Get gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone

Stringing up a guitar
Back off the greenbacks
Cleaning out the plunge head
That's how I'm gonna
Get gone, gone, gone
Get gone, gone, gone
Living in a high rise
Feeling like a low life
Nobody knows why
All I want to do is
Get gone, gone, gone
Get gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone

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