From the recording With a little help from my friends
This is an "angsty" yet funny little song that I co-wrote with Ciara Brooke, addressing narcissists who disrespect or hurt others for their own comfort or gains, totally disregarding the feelings of others. As artists, we often feel the weight of this pressure! In essence, I envision this song as saying, "Satan, get behind me!" My favorite moment in creating this song was when my mother jumped into the recording booth and sassily shouted, "Boy, this ain't no Burger King!" I think I laughed for a good 20 minutes!!
Lyrics
You walk in so big and tough
Think you know all your stuff
Saunter up to have your say
Got to have it all your way
(Boy, this ain't no Burger King!)
Ooh, I don't like your face
Ooh, I'm gon' put you in your place
Look into my angsty eyes
Baby, they don't tell no lies
I've had it up to here with you
Your departure's way past due
Go ahead and move right on out of my life
Stop!
Take a few steps back
I don't like you sass
Stop!
Your energy is bad
I ain't got time for that
Ooh, I don't like your face
Ooh, I'm gon' put you in your place
Look into my angsty eyes
Baby, they don't tell no lies
I've had it up to here with you
Your departure's way past due
Go ahead and move right on out of my life
Go ahead and move right on out of my life
Get, get gone, get gone
Get, get gone, get gone
Get, get gone
Right on out of my life
Get, get gone, get gone
Get, get gone, get gone
Get, get gone
Right on out of my life
(Oh, yeah!)
Look into my angsty eyes
Baby, they don't tell no lies
I've had it up to here with you
Your departure's way past due
Go ahead and move right on out of my life
Go ahead and move right on out of my life!