Go Away by Triste poque Lyrics

I am a man who likes to run
I am the wind on the bad days
I am the kind who likes none
I am the sun on the good days
I eat flowers for lunch and much
I hate every part of your nose
Your beauty is not even close
Why did it all end with a punch?

I am a man
I am that man

I'd like to be under the sea
But you can't be as good as me
Life is like that and I like that
If you disagree well don't agree
You want to be as pretty as me
But you can't beat a special beauty
You want to lose when you can't win
You are the kind who surrender in
But at the end of the day
You are a souvenir
Something to forget
And no one likes you

I hope you listened to my song
Like a good child in middle school
You can't pretend to be so cool
You cannot be that much strong

Now go away
Go away