welcome to dumpsville, population: you.
woah, i don't want to hang out with you anymore,
please don't come knocking 'round my door.
i just need my time, my space,
even though i had to spring it on you.
i don't want to see your face,
that would make me, eh...
"well that would make me like, totally blue"
welcome to dumpsville, i don't want to see you anymor |