Bye Bye

Sold his soul to crusade of a screen

Worthless individual that knows everything

Don't hold back he's not pleasant or sweet

It's ignorance and jealousy that make's his heart beat

You don't know

You can't hurt him back

'Cause he's a fly on the wall

Yes an insect that crawls

If pesticide won't do it we've got nothing at all

Bye, bye

And I won't hurt like that

Bye, bye

And I won't hurt like that

Hurt like that

Sold his soul for a scrolling crusade

Hiding insecurity through this masquerade

Fi gets fi now there’s blood on the screen

It trips up on the floorboards but his conscious is clean

You don't know

You can't hurt him back

'Cause he's a fly that won't stall

Yes an insect that crawls

Violate its existence through the post on your walls

Bye, bye

And I won't hurt like that

Bye, bye

And I won't hurt like that

Hurt like that

Bye, bye

And I won't hurt like that

Bye, bye

I won't hurt like that

Hurt like that

Bye, bye

Bye, bye