Go Fuck Yourself

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No matter where I go, why does it seem

The faces I meet are held together by lace at the seams?

A pretender again, I think I'm at my wit's end

And as for the conversations, I am convinced

That someone behind me must be holding a script to read

The words don't mean shit, just little spatters of spit

And if I'm being honest

Go fuck yourself

Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too

It seems to me that's what you'd rather do

Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too

There are a few things that I wanna know

'Cause I don't see halos over heads of the ghosts, oh, no

They must have been swallowed by a strata of smog

And maybe it's true, I'm just a creature of fear

The headlights are too bright for this little deer right here

The city's abuzz and I'll be roadkill by dusk

And if I'm being honest

Go fuck yourself

Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too

It seems to me that's what you'd rather do

Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too