"The time has come," the walrus said, "to talk of lots of stuff,
"Of how I'll bash your head right in if you like it treat me rough."

Hope it give you hell.
Get dystenery.

Get out, and stay out.
Get my name out of your mouth.


Thank God you're out of my life, and I can finally get you out of my head.
No longer will you have taken the words right out of my mouth while you were kissing me.