Please, Fuck Off

Fuck off

Fuck you

Hit that light switch

I can see your face now

Make you get fucking lost

Ain't no sacred cow

Imagine life, like

Thinking you're a boss

Selfish little bitch

You ain't no fucking loss

Life for me, is never for the rewards

All this suck dickin's got me fucking bored

Even your grandma's dying to be adored

You play that blame game

Lame like Henry Ford

Fuck you

I'm past the point of giving chances

I don't got the space for that

It's about time I look out for myself

So it's fuck you if you're gonna be a rat

I'm past the point of giving chances

I don't got the space for that

It's about time I look out for myself

So it's fuck you if you're gonna be a rat

Fuck you

Congratulations

You made it to the end of the song

Just a few more seconds now

Yeah, it wont be long

Counting down the seconds

Counting down the hours

Until you zip that fucking lip

Until you hit the showers

My youth is asleep

Or maybe I'm the one snoozing

Back in the day I'd be asking for that real bruising

Making music for a bunch of people that don't care

I feel empty with that pointless tired fanfare

Please, fuck off