She hates me and all my friends   With Love and war and battle plans   I'm down for the count from her high heel shoe   One, two, three, aint enough for you   I tip-toe to the fridge for a late night snack   Eggs shells aren't the only thing about to crack   It's 2 am on her coo-coo clock   Three, two, one goes her bomb tick tock      Say so long I've had enough that feeling's gone   I'm Outta here   Say so long I've had enough the feeling's gone   I'm Outta here      Get off my phone, leave me alone   You may think your right   But your always wrong      Spend all my money and ate all my food   And why do we only do it when you're in the mood   There's paint in my soup, poison in my coffee   What's yours is hers the lawyer told me   What does she want, What does she need   Her anger is creature that's about to feed   There's a ball and a chain attached to my leg   I'm gonna end it now with this powder keg (BOOM!)      So this is it your love song   So much better now, that I'm gone