Texty: Dogs. End Of An Era.

:
Get out the way
I don't need you anymore
You're not my sweet sweet sixteen
I don't like it anymore

You catch me at my worst
But I try to get better
Or am I just a scruffy lad
Who remembers what he once had

Better get out the way
Better get out the way
It's alright to run away
It's alright to run away

What a wanker
What a wanker
I'm going away from here
I'm going away from here
It's not happy when a long relationship ends
It's not happy when a long relationship ends

Call me Ishmael
Call me what you want
Take that skin that you're beating
Would you rather not a drum...
Wanker

Too much coke
Broke another mirror
Shattered into ten of me
Not one see's any clearer

Better get out the way
Get the fuck out the way!
It's alright to run away
Oh, it's alright to run away

What a wanker
What a wanker
I'm going away from here
I'm going away from here
It's not happy when a long relationship ends
Oh, it's not happy when a long relationship ends, no.

(Thanks to Clare for these lyrics)