So you say you are sick of love Got a mind to give the damn thing up Got a house full of stuff your lovers left Gonna take a bus to the city dump with it So you want to throw away the old you But the old you's old enough to know It won't make it better It won't make it better Sick of being a loser, so you say Gonna go out and choose a new personality Ain't gonna look at her pictures, lying awake all night Got a dazzling future with your inner light So you want to throw away the old you But the old you's old enough to know It won't make it better It won't make it better I've set out on that mission too A little revolution to forget her Trying to make it better So you want to throw away the old you But the old you's old enough to know It won't make it better It won't make it better