Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song F2f, artist - That Handsome Devil. Date of issue: 31.12.2020
Song language: English
F2f |
| She was a bartender, he worked at Guitar Center |
| The stickers on their car fenders had the same agenda |
| All elitist to defeatist, I believe it’s an allegiance of convenience |
| Fulfilling what each other needed |
| I just wanna fuck and forget where I am |
| I just need to fuck, I don’t need a friend |
| I just wanna fuck and never see you again |
| I just need to fuck to forget |
| Dying here is easy because we live so hard |
| Don’t get any closer, I don’t want to see your flaws |
| Could you help me, sister? |
| I believe I’ve gotten lost |
| Ain’t mortality a bitch? |
| We drank a little more, fell a little more in love |
| Their noses full of wars and floods and I just wanna score some drugs |
| Think I was way too honest then, in fact I’m sure I was |
| And I know it don’t make up for it, but it kinda sorta does |
| I just wanna fuck and forget where I am |
| I just need to fuck, I don’t need a friend |
| I just wanna fuck and never see you again |
| I just need to fuck to forget |
| Dying here is easy because we live so hard |
| Don’t get any closer, I don’t want to see your flaws |
| Could you help me, mister? |
| I believe I’ve gotten lost |
| Ain’t mortality a bitch? |
| To say that they were cynics would diminish their persistence |
| Like their arguments or gimmicks which in turn would make them distant |
| The boring with the loring and the emperor’s returning |
| Rome was burning in the morning, unless you wanna tell the story |
| On the head of a rocket as velocity bills |
| Schrödinger's collective cat that curiosity’s killed |
| Now there’s one more chance to go fall, afters building to a slow roar |
| And there we are, pushing on the poly-door |
| Push, pull |
| Push, pull |
| Push, pull |
| Push, pull, push, pull |
| Dying here is easy because we live so hard |
| Don’t get any closer, I don’t want to see your flaws |
| Could you help me, mister? |
| I believe I’ve gotten lost |
| Ain’t mortality a bitch? |
| I don’t know what I’m doing but |
| I am okay with losing |
| I don’t know what I’m doing but |
| I’m not afraid of losing |
| I don’t know what I’m doing but |
| I am okay with losing |
| I don’t know what I’m doing but |