My services are no longer required; It’s time for me to move on. It’s clear now you’ll be unhappy, Whether I’m here or gone— You claim that you need me As you’re walking away. Why do you insist on calling When you have nothing to say? It’s funny how your need to be right Used to be something I admired— Sense I clearly can’t make you happy, I suppose it’s time to retire. Because even when you’re right your not content; You’re not satisfied till you’re sure I know. Cowering in the corner while you vent— I’m weary from you’re mental blows. My services are no longer required; Lucky for you, anyone can take my place. It won’t be hard to find another foolish face. Someone who can stand there and take the blame Whenever you’re in pain. She’ll distract you by playing your favorite game; The one where you both walk away screaming… The one where there’s no gain, so you never stop playing. Better hurry and fill the vacancy; I wonder which fool you’ll hire. It’s time for me to take my leave; My services are no longer required.