PitUp
I'm not a fucking Hercules
At least I ain't a fucking fiend
I work hard for my fucking cheese
Now, hopefully you cry for me
Shut the fuck up
Everything is fucked up
Shut the fuck up
Everyone is fucked up
Shut the fuck up
Everything is fucked up
I don't give a fuck
Fuck this stupid pit up
Everybody up
Look, all your greatest fears started unifying gears
Drowning in the water, if they catch me by the pier
I'll be floating with my peers, we been dying here for years
Sea of blood made of tears
Crashing on the shore
Only thing for sure, we don't get to fly or try to soar
Only ones who did got wings made of wax so
It won't be long till they fall right back
Down to the pit where our pain coexists
We don't go eye for eye but we cut wrist for wrist
Bloodstained hands from the village of the mist
Hear the tree line scream and it ain't ventriloquists
More like the echoes of the lost
Causes, discarded, covered up and bombarded
Beg pardon, this cannot persist
So before we rage against the machine we tell them this
Shut the fuck up
Everything is fucked up
Shut the fuck up
Everyone is fucked up
Shut the fuck up
Everything is fucked up
I don't give a fuck
Fuck this stupid pit up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Life's got me fucked up
And I, I swear to God I could die
So, let's get lit this one night
Let's raise a glass
Let's all just twist up
Let's fuck this pit up
Let's all just twist up
Let's fuck this pit up
Fuck this shit
(They don't really want it)
Man, fuck that bitch
(They don't really want it)
Don't give no shits
(They don't really want it)
Let's get shit lit
Shut the fuck up
Everything is fucked Up
Shut the fuck up
Everyone is fucked up
Shut the fuck up
Everything is fucked up
I don't give a fuck
Fuck this stupid pit up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Everybody up
At least I ain't a fucking fiend
I work hard for my fucking cheese
Now, hopefully you cry for me
Shut the fuck up
Everything is fucked up
Shut the fuck up
Everyone is fucked up
Shut the fuck up
Everything is fucked up
I don't give a fuck
Fuck this stupid pit up
Everybody up
Look, all your greatest fears started unifying gears
Drowning in the water, if they catch me by the pier
I'll be floating with my peers, we been dying here for years
Sea of blood made of tears
Crashing on the shore
Only thing for sure, we don't get to fly or try to soar
Only ones who did got wings made of wax so
It won't be long till they fall right back
Down to the pit where our pain coexists
We don't go eye for eye but we cut wrist for wrist
Bloodstained hands from the village of the mist
Hear the tree line scream and it ain't ventriloquists
More like the echoes of the lost
Causes, discarded, covered up and bombarded
Beg pardon, this cannot persist
So before we rage against the machine we tell them this
Shut the fuck up
Everything is fucked up
Shut the fuck up
Everyone is fucked up
Shut the fuck up
Everything is fucked up
I don't give a fuck
Fuck this stupid pit up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Life's got me fucked up
And I, I swear to God I could die
So, let's get lit this one night
Let's raise a glass
Let's all just twist up
Let's fuck this pit up
Let's all just twist up
Let's fuck this pit up
Fuck this shit
(They don't really want it)
Man, fuck that bitch
(They don't really want it)
Don't give no shits
(They don't really want it)
Let's get shit lit
Shut the fuck up
Everything is fucked Up
Shut the fuck up
Everyone is fucked up
Shut the fuck up
Everything is fucked up
I don't give a fuck
Fuck this stupid pit up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Everybody up
Credits
Writer(s): Staig Aron Flynn, Adam Lee Ramey, William Edward Iii Lauderdale, Francisco Guzman, Trevor Luke Norgren, Robert Nathaniel Sebastian
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