Oh, you don’t love me anymore
And, you’re gonna leave just like before
Take your things – walk out that door
Some things are worth keeping
Some you don’t mind throwing out
Or losing when it’s your choice to.
Yeah, ‘cause you’re really winning
Something you chose to shout out
Not drawing to play a loser like before
When you became so “happy” & adored
Oh, you don’t love me anymore
And, you’re gonna leave just like before
Take your things – walk out that door
Not gonna force this; take these things
One of us should just walk away
Up and out – walk out the door
Like, we can still be friends
Someone to hold on a cold night
On the long run what really matters?
For now it’s too shattered. (and I’m glad)
Oh, you don’t love me anymore
And, you’re gonna leave just like before
Take your things – walk out that door
Walk out that door just like before
(too bad.. too bad, baby, ..I’m so glad)
One more …
Walk out that door like before

Copy Right MyStrawHat.com Productions 2011
Written by John French (3 a.m. Friday 3/25 – 3:58 p.m. 3/26)
Performed by Johnny English & the Aliens