And tell me to go away.

"It's these times that it tends,

To start to break in half,

To start to fall apart

Oh hold on to your heart.

Do me a favour, and break my nose...

Do me a favour, and tell me to go away...

Do me a favour, and stop asking questions...

How to tear apart the ties that bind?

Perhaps 'fuck off' might be too kind."








Do me a favour - Arctick Monkeys