Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuck You World, artist - Rare Americans. Album song Rare Americans, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 09.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Fuck You World |
I was an everyday ordinary golden little girl |
And our parents sleep in separate beds |
Church on Sunday, world, two older sisters, natural smile, and a curious eye |
Got started early I got knocked up in junior high |
Wasn’t ready, my dad would have disowned me |
Wasn’t steady, boy you ran you could have phoned me |
Had to hide, I didn’t think I had a choice |
Totally bombarded by every inner voice |
I was hesitant, reticent, cherry flavoured medicine |
Hated on, degraded on, judged, spit, and shaded on |
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah |
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah! |
Everyone is looking to everyone else |
And nobody’s doin' anything |
Fuck you world! |
I’m not gonna let you get me! |
(get me!) |
I’m not gonna let you get me! |
I’m not gonna let you get me! |
I sit down, relax, and take flight |
Notice a guy in front of me, he’s kind of up tight |
We land, he cuts me off in the aisle |
«What the fuck is your problem, man, would it kill you to smile?» |
I’m thinking 'what an asshole', than he says to the steward |
«Hi, I need to find my connection, it is tight and I |
Need to make it back home, my dad has suddenly died» |
Kick myself and tell my son, this is exactly why |
Everyone is looking to everyone else |
And nobody’s doin' anything |
Everyone is looking to everyone else |
And nobody’s doin' anything |
Fuck you world! |
I’m not gonna let you get me! |
(get me!) |
I’m not gonna let you get me! |
I’m not gonna let you get me! |
To a man with a hammer, everything looks like a nail |
We’re so quick to judge, just step on a tail |
Arm chair Q-B's, bad case of «who, me?"s |
Bed on our backs, allergic to facts |
We got followers, hungry quotes, knifes and ants cuttin' throats |
Trollin' around looking for faults |
Searching for the wounded, we are bags of salt |
Everybody’s got a megaphone, man |
Everybody’s got a bunker, her head is in our hands |
We just got to dunk her |
Fuck you world |
I’m not gonna let you get me |
Fuck you world! |
I’m not gonna let you get me! |
(get me!) |
I’m not gonna let you get me! |
I’m not gonna let you get me! |
Fuck you world! |
I’m not gonna let you get me! |
(get me!) |
I’m not gonna let you get me! |
I’m not gonna let you get me! |