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Bo Burnham

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Eff

(album: What. - 2013)


Fuck the rules
Fuck the game
Fuck you tools
Fuck you're lame
If giving a fuck means sucking up then fuck it, fuck the fame
A bit unstable, fuck you brain
A bit like Abel, fuck you Cain
Dumb little fuck, if I'm fucking something up then fuck my name

Fuck the politicians
Fuck missionary missions
Fuck beauty competitions
Fuck bigoted traditions
I fucking hate that shit I do
And if you don't fuck it, fuck you too
Couldn't give a fuck who I'm talking to
Fucking who? Fuck you dude

Fuck how I'm regarded
Or if I get bombarded
By sick creationists
Who are borderline retarded

Yeah, fuck me for my hard works
Fuck another R word
Fuck me for my hard work
That got me into Harvard

Man fuck it, fuck my past
Fuck the time fuck it fast
If you think I'm fucking with you
Then you're fucking with your fucking last.

God bless you common cold
Fuck the pope, fucking old
If he loved the poor then he would've sold
His mansion made of solid gold

So fuck him, yeah, fuck it, fuck him
I said it, fuck it, fuck him
Gonna save the deacons, preachers
All them geezers, fucking fuck it

Fuck the fashion scene
It is so fucking obscene
It will take a poor fat teen
Chick and make her turn bulimic

Fuck the shit that I came for
And fuck the shit that I paid for
And the rappers that made a name for
Calling for a race war

Now go out and pimp their rides
Buy, accessorize
And turn ten thousand bright eyes
To the company run by the white guys

You suck, you fucking suck
You suck so much you suck, fuck
If I sucked as much as you
I'd motherfucking shut it up

You suck, you fucking suck it
So fucking shut it
Drop the beat
Then pick it up like Mr. Bucket

You've got sticks and stones to turn to
But I've got words to hurt you
So save your bullets 'cause you're fucked
(totally fucked)
You've got sticks and stones to turn to
But I've got words to hurt you
So save your bullets 'cause you're fucked

You're fucked
(so fuck it, so so so so fuck so so so so fuck it)
You're fucked

You think you're clever? You're fucked!
You think you're better? You're fucked!
If you've been better for forever, but whatever, you're fucked!
So, tell me never, you're fucked!
And tell whoever you're fucked!
And do whatever, say whatever, 'cause whatever, you're fucked!

You think you're clever? You're fucked!
You think you're better? You're fucked!
If you've been better for forever, but whatever, you're fucked!
So, tell me never, you're fucked!
And tell whoever you're fucked!
And say whatever, do whatever, 'cause whatever
You're fucked

So fucked
You're fucked

Totally fucked

Fatto

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