Texty: Bros. I Quit.

Most of my friends
were strangers when I met them
Familiarity breeds contempt
Well I?m better alone
than in company
So get out
Stay out of my life
I?m at the point
I?m at the point where I quit

I?ve had enough
I?ve had it right up to here
Now I?m taking a break
Well I quit

With this view and
that new opinion
When I see them
I don?t need another
pain in the neck
Nobody listens to losers
So when you?re
urrounded by fools
Who needs another
who needs another clever dick

I?ve had enough
I?ve had it right up to here
Now I?m taking a break
Well I quit