This is it. This total crap is enough . I'm done with your bullshit . Your rules are pointless. You can go to hell. I'm outta here .
- To Hell with
- fame
- problems
I'm over . I'm leaving . Don't try to convince me otherwise. You can go to hell in a handbasket .
Screw You
You believe you're so smart, don't you? Well, guess what: I can't tolerate a single about your beliefs.
Go find someone who gives a rat's ass. I'm finished with you. Leave!
Slurp My Dust, Asshole
That's what you screamingly shout when you totally blow past someone in a vehicle. You're proving your worth, and they is pure divine vindication.
You've earned it after putting in the effort. Now, let them suffer behind while you fly towards your finish line. It's a fantastic website thing.
And who knows? Maybe that little "Eat My Dust" moment will give them the motivation they need to catch up. You can always use a good rival, right?
You Can Suck My Dick
Man, this whole thing was just a mess. I'm sick to my stomach. Pay attention, I'm not going to: You can suck my dick.
- For real
- Stop bothering me
- Take a hike
Go a bunch of garbage.
Listen up, you idiotic bastard . I'm fed up with your bull crap. You think you're something special, but the fact is you're just a low-life .
So here's my advice: get lost. Take your bullshit and leave!
Meet Your Maker
It's a wrap, bro. Time to say so long to this world of the living. The Grim Reaper has come knocking, and there's no dodging destiny. You shuffled off this mortal coil. It's all over now.
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