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Up Yours

A kiss new year's eve is a gesture of hope

A kiss goodbye gives a lump in the throat

One inspires the other puts out fires

A love for kissing feet makes him a weirod

You kissing my ass makes you a big joke

Not so funny nothing to laugh aboutNo more what ifs, no more what ifs

Wait man, hey man, hold on

No more what ifs, no more what ifs

What if I'm obligated to keep you

I'll grit my teeth and sweep you

Under the rugA stroll in the park can be a moment of zen

But you lurking in the dark

Begging to be my friend

Can really rub, rubs me the wrong way

Following my tracks is what you do

Although I never remember ever giving a clue

Or a hint or a blatant come with meNo more what ifs, no more what ifs

No more, no more, no more

No more what ifs, no more what ifs

No more entry to your ravaged mind

I'll break the mold one of a kind

But you say I'mSincerely, up yours

Positively, up yours

Gotta fake it to the right and take a detour

Yeah you say I'm deep and truly, up yours

Exclusively, up yours

Finding you hard so hard to ignore

That's for sure

Sure as shit that's it

Firmly planted up yoursSeems to be

It's a chain link in your minds

Some parallel to our lives

I'm being followed by a sky scanner

With old Nasa parts from some

Black market dealerIn your grade school science project

You're trying to reviveSeems to be a delusion of grandeur

A twisted fucked up matter

A distorted sense of wrong and right

And that ain't right

Got your app with the police scanner

Mapped out daily planner

And the Krav Maga trainer in case of a fightIt's time to turn the tables on you

And get the hell out of dodge

Not a moment too soon

Gotta flee gotta drain the tank empty

This ugly bond is debatable

Obviously dysfunctional

Although I do admire your stalking abilitiesNo more what ifs, no more what ifs

No more, no more, no more

No more what ifs, no more what ifs

No more entry to your revaged mind

I'll break the mold one of a kind

But you say I'mUp yours

Forcing me to say

You can shove it right, up yours

You can stick it right, up yours

Where the sun ain't shining, up yours

With your social climbing, up yours

You can sit and spin with it, up yours

Sit down and rotate, up yours

Release the floodgates, up yours

Screw yourself and shove it right up yours

Directly up yours

Songwriters

BUSH JOHN ROBERT, VERA JOSEPH JOHNPublished by

Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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