Lyrics Jules - the tenth

Jules

You’re the worst
I’ve been cursed by your presence
You’re the worst
Your draped overalls look stupid
You’re just a boring fair-fax kid
You’ll spend your time in the shoe sale line
Well you’ll pay someone else to and then you’ll stroll in
So what you’re friends with a rapper?
And so what you’re dad’s a character actor?
You don’t impress me even slightly
I mean who cares about your vocabulary
What are you trying to make up for?
What do you need more of?
You act like you’re the shit
But really you’re a bitch
You’re the worst
I’ve been cursed by your presence
You’re the worst
You’re the worst
I’ve been cursed by your presence
You’re the worst
I’m not fooled like all the others
You’re a case of two ex-mother (?)
Sometimes I felt I want to help
But you gotta do things for yourself
You’ll fake it until you make it
But Jules, I hate to break it
I can see you’re a wannabe
I even see you’re a beeyotch too
You hide behind your phone
Pretend you’re not alone now
I bet you’re really shy
And try hard not to cry
You’re the worst
I’ve been cursed by your presence
You’re the worst
You’re the worst
I’ve been cursed by your presence
You’re the worst
You’re the worst
I’ve been cursed by your presence
You’re the worst
You’re the worst
I’ve been cursed by your presence
You’re the worst