Run away fast as you can Runaway from me baby You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douche bags Let's have a toast for

Everybody so fake Everybody act like they care Everybody so fake, I swear Take me, away from here But I don't wanna go back there Why the fuck do everybody act like they care? I was dying and nobody was there Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair I run

Expectations Prom Queen, Miss America In the backseat in a pair of cuffs Never be Miss America Baby, innocence one day gonna be decadence Sixteen, little runaway From the Five-O and you got away