I heard that you moved to the eastside
Why do I see still you around?
You dropped out in the middle of Quayside
You washed up from higher ground
I saw but I couldn’t believe it
Your smug face from the side of my eye
So long but I'll never forgive it
You’re still stuck as a thorn in my side

I’m not going away
I’m not going away
I’m not going away

I heard that you moved to the eastside
Why do I see still you around
You dropped out in the middle of Quayside
You washed up from higher ground
Each breath out was a twig on the fire
One more word and I’ll boil in place
Scratched out, so I’ll skip to the B-side
No way out, so I’ll leave it to fate

I’m not going away
I’m not going away
I’m not going away

I can't take it, I can't take it
Something's breaking and I don’t think it’ll be something to mend
I can't take it, I can't take it
Something’s breaking and I don't think you will last ‘til the end