So say goodbye and hit the road Pack it up and disappear You better have some place to go 'Cause you can't come back around here Good goodbye (Don't you come back no more) Live from the rhythm, it's Something wild, venomous Enemies trying to read me, you're all looking highly illiterate Blindly forgetting if I'm in the mix, you won't find an equivalent I've been here killing it longer than you've been alive, you idiot And it makes you so mad That somebody else could be stepping in front of you And it makes you so mad that you're not the only one There's more than one of you And you can't understand the fact That it's over and done, hope you had fun You've got a lot to discuss on the bus Headed back where you're from So say goodbye and hit the road Pack it up and disappear You better have some place to go 'Cause you can't come back around here (Get that shit up) Good goodbye Good goodbye Good goodbye Good goodbye Live from the Genesis Underline it for emphasis There is no way to pretend That we don't really know what the ending is Part of me thinking That even addressing is being too generous Do you really think that they'll notice When you get removed from the premises? And it makes you so mad That somebody else could be stepping in front of you And it makes you so mad That I won't give you the respect that the others do And you can't understand it was over Before it's begun, hope you had fun You've got a lot to discuss on the bus Headed back where you're from You guys ready to sing that shit? (Don't you come back no more) Fuck So say goodbye and hit the road Pack it up and disappear You better have some place to go 'Cause you can't come back around here Good goodbye Good goodbye (Don't you come back no more) Good goodbye Good goodbye (Don't you come back no more) Yo, ayy Let me say goodbye to my demons Let me say goodbye to my past life Let me say goodbye to the darkness Tell 'em that I'd rather be here in the starlight Tell 'em that I'd rather be here where they love me Tell 'em that I'm yours, this is our life Still keep raising the bar like Never seen a young black brother in the chart twice Goodbye to the stereotypes You can't tell my kings we can't Mandem we're linking tings in parks Now I got a tune with Linkin Park Like goodbye to my old hoes Goodbye to the cold roads I can't die for my postcode Young little Mike from the Gold Coast And now I'm inside with my bro bro's, gang So say goodbye and hit the road Pack it up and disappear You better have some place to go 'Cause you can't come back around here Good goodbye Good goodbye (Don't you come back no more) Good goodbye Good goodbye (Don't you come back no more) Stormzy! Make some fucking noise! Make some noise for Stormzy ladies and gentlemen! Oh London, I love you guys, thank you