No Thanks, Respectively Lyrics

Fuckin A

Bourbon bloody marys

Making mimosas

In your parked car

Just outside of McNellie's

We don't give a fuck who you are

Cause Just last night

We were punk rock stars

And I can't help but thinking

Things would be so much better

With you gone

You thought you shot up my heart

You thought you had me ruined

Ah but I saw it coming babe

Yeah I saw what you were doing

Things would be so much better

If you weren't here

Things would be so much better

If you weren't here

It don't take much to please me

You were always pretty simple

Yeah you were always pretty easy

Now just look at where you are

You're nothing but a dying star

And I can't help but thinking

Things would be so much better

Without you here

You thought you shot

Through my heart

Yeah you thought I was bluffing

But does it make a difference babe

Now that you've got nothing

Nothing

Things would be so much better

If you weren't here

Things would be so much better

No thanks

No thanks

No thanks

And I'm glad that you're gone

I guess that I went too far

You shot my heart

I guess that I pushed too hard

You shot my heart

You wanna go back to the start

You shot my heart

Babe I don't wanna work that hard

You shot my

You shot my heart

You shot my

You shot my heart

You shot my

You shot my heart

You shot my

You shot my heart