Holiday Parade

If you never want to hear from me again

Just keep pushing me for more

I already told you I meant everything I said

You're lucky we're still talking at all

Don't come to me when you're falling apart

I won't be there to hold your hand

Don't include me in your holidays

Leave me out of all your plans

Get your hand out of my pocket

I don't owe you anything

Think all's forgiven and forgotten

Because you want to wear your ring

Showing me off to your family

Like a trophy on display

You think I'm here for your convenience

Well it doesn't work that way

Maybe you should think about the company you keep

And while you're at it take a look at yourself

I don't want to be in your Sunday parade

When you need a friendly flag to wave

Sitting near to you in this bullshit charade

So ashamed of myself

Don't come to me when you're falling apart

I won't be there to hold your hand

I'm going to keep my reservations

I've got plans of my own

I don't want to be in your parade

How can you ask me for anything