Go Away

I would like to tell you something But I can't be bothered I hate your guts and want you to die, and I don't think I need a reason why Please leave right away, get out of my sight Before I do something you won't live to regret Go away Far away I don't want you to stay Drive a car into a wall and die I would feed your corpse to my guinea pig And dance a jig all over you remains I would tell everyone you had gone on holiday While plugging in the wire between you and the mains