Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I want you Back , by - Hobo Johnson. Release date: 22.06.2021
Song language: English
I want you Back |
| I want you back |
| That’s the worse thing I can say |
| While I’m laying on the couch |
| This couch could be my grave |
| I want a slop |
| That would make me quite upset |
| But if my brain came out my ear |
| Then I guess that’s what I’d get |
| I need enough |
| And to see where all my edges are |
| I need to be alone before I can even hope to start |
| Sit on me again that’s impressive |
| About eight feet apart but if we laugh again |
| That will tear my mental health apart |
| Fuck |
| How come everything is pain |
| Every time I was happy |
| It surely went away |
| But Bae they gotta work all day for very little pay |
| I think that’s fucked |
| And sadly so am I |
| If I ever have kids I hope they can’t see out their eyes |
| When I imagine my kids they kinda look like you |
| And I’m sorry, and that’s true I think I’m fucked |
| I really think I’m fucked |
| Fucked |
| I made a million bucks (He made a million bucks) |
| But then I had to spend it all on therapy |
| I learned the deathly lesson (It really isn’t that bad) |
| That money doesn’t help my depression |
| And you’re stuck with your brain Hunter |
| How much you make |
| And you will surely find new problems |
| Now even the thought to think money is all |
| To be the thing that will always solve them |
| I am fucked (I think you’re fucked) |
| I think I’m fucked (I think you’re fucked) |
| I think I’m fucked (I think you’re fucked) |
| I think I’m fucked (I think you’re fucked) |
| Yeah I made a million bucks |
| But then I had to spend it all on therapy |
| I learned the deathly lesson (It really isn’t that bad) |
| It doesn’t help my depression |
| As we become opposed with straight staring at phones |
| My brain has now become unable to cope |
| The technique and the methods that they use on my brain |
| Are extremely effective and far to great |
| And now I’m just lying here dead on my couch |
| Facebook and Google have their tubes in my mouth |
| And as they generously feed me my ads for the day |
| For the week for the month |
| I think we’re fucked |
| I think we’re fucked |
| I think we’re fucked |
| I think we’re fucked |
| I think we’re fucked |
| Now I’m lying here dead on my couch |
| Facebook and Google have their tubes in my mouth |
| And as they generously feed me my ads for the day |
| For the week for the month |
| I think we’re fucked |
| Stop fish |
| I want you back |