Sid did a great job on this song so I thought why the hell not. Its not that good really but whatever...

And now, the end is near.
And so I face, my final face off.
You fag, Im not a quitter.
I'll show you that, if I have to.
I've lived, a life that's full.
And my share of poon tang.
But, theres much than this.
I did it my way.

Regrets, more than a few.
Too many, to remember.
Like falling in love with you.
That one September.
Each ****ing move.
On your fake ass boobs.
And theres much more than this.
We did it your way.

There were times, I thought you knew.
What the ****, the **** I'm gonna do.
But in the mist, when I was wet.
I freaking bet, you didnt know.
I hated Joe.
And your dead beat.

I cried, my feelings out.
Sat around, all I did was pout.
And now, the tears subside
We split our ways.
And our love died.
But you, remind
Me of my way.