Go to Hell

Tell me about my potential And if you were me what you would do You love the sound of your own voice Is this conversation an interview? Jump down from your high horse Let's talk truth Try something other than low-hanging fruit Pour out the champagne While I sing myself the blues This one's for you Everyone around me Thinks I'm going to fail But they can go to hell They can go to Hello, I'm no one to you And before I wish you well Go to hell There's more than two dimensions But you only see a point of view You spend your nights doing spoonfuls Keep your nose out of the things I do Jump down from your high horse Let's talk truth Try something other than low-hanging fruit Pour out the champagne While I sing myself the blues This one's for you Everyone around me Thinks I'm going to fail But they can go to hell They can go to Hello, I'm no one to you And before I wish you well Go to hell Go to hell It's too late for words I can hear your eyes Roll backwards loud and clear On this little Earth Life's too short to waste it On somebody else's fears Everyone around me Thinks I'm going to fail But they can go to hell They can go to Hello, I'm no one to you And before I wish you well Go to hell