Texty: Theory of a Dead Man. Gasoline. Better Off.

I've packed my bags, I'm moving on
'Cause I've been waiting too far too long
'Cause living with you is like a hole in the head
I know that I'll soon be better off
'Cause living with you is like a hole in the head
I know, well I know

I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off (better off)
Well I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off

I've explained, get off my back
Far too long that I've lost track
'Cause living with you is like a hole in the head
I know that I'll soon be better off
'Cause living with you is like a hole in the head
I know, well I know

I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off (better off)

Well I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off

Is this as good as it gets
And you know that

I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off (better off)
Well I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off

I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off (better off)
Well I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off
I don't care about anyone
You know that I'm better off
I know that I'm better off