So say goodbye and hit the road
Pack it up and disappear
You better have some place to go
Cause you cant come back around here
Good goodbye
Live from the rhythm, its
Something wild, venomous
Enemies trying to read me, youre all looking highly illiterate
Blindly forgetting if Im in the mix, you wont find an equivalent
Ive been here killing it longer than youve 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 youre not the only one
Theres more than one of you
And you cant understand the fact
That its over and done, hope you had fun
Youve got a lot to discuss on the bus
Headed back where youre from
So say goodbye and hit the road
Pack it up and disappear
You better have some place to go
Cause you cant come back around here 
Good goodbye
Good goodbye
Good goodbye
Good goodbye
Live from the Genesis
Underline it for emphasis
There is no way to pretend
That we dont really know what the ending is
Part of me thinking
That even addressing is being too generous
Do you really think that theyll 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 wont give you the respect that the others do
And you cant understand it was over
Before its begun, hope you had fun
Youve got a lot to discuss on the bus
Headed back where youre from
You guys ready to sing that shit?
Fuck
So say goodbye and hit the road
Pack it up and disappear
You better have some place to go
Cause you cant come back around here
Good goodbye
Good goodbye 
Good goodbye
Good goodbye 
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 Id rather be here in the starlight
Tell em that Id rather be here where they love me
Tell em that Im 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 cant tell my kings we cant
Mandem were linking tings in parks
Now I got a tune with Linkin Park
Like goodbye to my old hoes
Goodbye to the cold roads
I cant die for my postcode
Young little Mike from the Gold Coast
And now Im inside with my bro bros, gang
So say goodbye and hit the road
Pack it up and disappear
You better have some place to go
Cause you cant come back around here
Good goodbye
Good goodbye 
Good goodbye
Good goodbye 
Stormzy!
Make some fucking noise!
Make some noise for Stormzy ladies and gentlemen!
Oh London, I love you guys, thank you