Lyrics

Look at me I'm the guy you want to be I'm the pinnacle of fashion But I need a job Need to live and fucking let die That's what she says to me Can you see the light? Because I see it And it looks to me Like everybody's missing something Woah didn't see it coming Woah that's it's not what I thought it would be Fuck off Mind your business Mind your own fucking business You can tell me your secrets don't worry I'll just tell my band They know everything I had something to share but I forgot it I had something to say but I forgot it It's gone It's gone It's gone It's gone Woah didn't see it coming Woah that's it's not what I thought it would be Woah didn't see it coming I think I remember you telling me You need to buck up You stupid motherfucker You don't even know what's coming to ya do ya? You've been living a lie You've been living a lie and everybody's Just been feeding that shit to ya You're just a whore girl and you'll never make it doing what you do Well actually Well actually Well actually Well actually Well actually Well actually Well actually Well actually Well actually I'm an independent bitch and I don't need your fucking money Don't call me honey I'll fuck you up motherfucker And I'll keep it truckin Cause' I know you're missing something Woah didn't see it coming Woah that it's not what I thought it would be Woah didn't see it coming Woah Sink or swim Sink or swim Sink or swim Sink or swim Sink or swim Sink or swim Sink or swim You need to buck up You stupid motherfucker you don't even know what's coming to ya do ya? Do ya? Do ya? Do ya?
Writer(s): Brendan Martini, Julia Lynn, Lillie Della Penna, Naomi Poesel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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