Clearly

[Intro, Taku]
“Creative differences. The band’s breaking up.”

[Verse 1]
You’re a stone in my shoe
A lit match thrown on paper and gasoline
I think you know it’s true
A manipulating sadist, no inbetween

“Come on!”

[Verse 2]
Hide your lies with deeds
Flashing all your money just to keep me here
And then you beg and plead
You take me as a fool when all your words run sheer

[Chorus]
Clearly
You don’t know the magic of friendship
Oh, clearly
You don’t know it at all

“So keep on laughing motherfucker!”

[Verse 3]
So here’s your curtain call
Taken from my stage with that trusty cane
I’ll be down the hall
With all my other friends who I don’t restrain

[Chorus 2]
Clearly
You don’t know the magic of friendship
Oh, clearly
You don’t know it at all

Clearly (Fuck off)
You don’t know the magic of friendship (I’d rather bathe in lead)
Oh, clearly (Fuck off)
You don’t know it at all (I’m better off dead)

“So get out of my life you bitch!”

[Outro]
“Fuck!”