You'll get what's coming to you, you're blinded by your instincts. I'm not your fucking game, I'm not so easily beat.

I'm looking down at this mess that you've made, and I can't believe that I stayed so unhappy for so long. Where did I go wrong? I've got to get out of this my hand is on the handle. We're leaving everything behind, goodbye for a lifetime

I'll rip that scandalous bitch in two, we'll bring the noise.

Try to pretend that I never even knew your name, 'cause everything you are disgusts me. (Too bad I can't turn back time).