Your memoirs are so full of tension
Well, don't I merit a mention?
Tell them how you're surrounded by idiots
How I was always much too stupidIt was you or me so I left, now Im gone
It was you or me so I left, now Im goneYou're holed up in your country estate surrounded by your sheep
They only love you because yours is the hand that feeds
But there's no stylistic variety
One of us is still hungryIt was you or me so I left, now Im gone
It was you or me so I left, now Im gone
It was you or me so I left, now Im gone
It was you or me so I left, now Im goneNot coming back, I'm not coming back
Not coming backI get no apology or a thank you or a please
When I suffer your neglect it's my responsibility
You lounge around your castle fingering your queen
With your chairs that no one sits on and your starched and ironed sheets
You have no faith in the future, you don't believe
That I still got the holy spirit in meIt was you or me so I left, now Im gone
It was you or me so I left, now Im gone
It was you or me so I left, now Im gone
It was you or me so I left, now Im goneI'm not coming back
Not coming back, na, na, na, na