“F U Goodbye” is a song by Australian singer-songwriter Peach PRC from her debut extended play, Manic Dream Pixie. It was released by Republic Records on 2 March 2023, as second single from her EP along with Perfect for You. The song peaked at number 27 the Hot New Zealand singles and tracks chart....
[Verse 1]
I know it's been a while since you've seen me
I heard you're doing well now with your comedy
I reminisce nostalgic bits of 90's hits
We listened, do you miss it
Have you thought of it since?
[Pre-Chorus]
So if you still think of me
I'd love to meet for coffee
If I could just see your face
I'd look into your eyes and say
[Chorus]
I hate your jokes and don't think you're funny
I hope you choke, go broke, lose your money
Know that you were the worst forty-five seconds I had in my life
And I hope your conscious haunts you at night
Fuck you and goodbye (Fuck you)
Fuck you and goodbye (Fuck you)
Fuck you and goodbye
[Verse 2]
A couple therapists are now familiar
A celebrity or just deluded grandeur
And by the way, I caught up with your ex
We shared regrets and most of them were sex (With you)
[Pre-Chorus]
So if you miss the old days I'd love to meet face to face
I'd sit down at your table and scream if I was able
[Chorus]
I hate your jokes and don't think you're funny
I hope you choke, go broke, lose your money
Know that you were the worst forty-five seconds I had in my life
And I hope your conscious haunts you at night
Fuck you and goodbye (Fuck you)
Fuck you and goodbye (Fuck you)
Fuck you and goodbye
[Outro]
Thanks to you, gentle hands still resemble demands
Loving lips on my mouth, feel like currency now
Thanks to you I fear kind
Now I can't spend the night
Fuck you and goodbye
F U Goodbye was written by Forrest Kline & Peach PRC & Quinn (AUS).
F U Goodbye was produced by Konstantin Kersting.
Peach PRC released F U Goodbye on Thu Mar 02 2023.
This track was about reclaiming my power over one of the most damaging experiences of my life – and putting the blame where it belongs. The verses sort of lull the perpetrator into a false sense of calm, but the chorus is me fully unleashing my rage and refusing to play the insipid little victim.
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