Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I want you Back, artist - Hobo Johnson.
Date of issue: 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 |