Fuckology

You know that feeling
When you meet someone and
Your heart skips a beat?
It calls arrhythmia, you can die from that

Some of you walked into my life and made it better
Others walked out and made it fucking greater
Let self-respect become your reputation
The key to happiness is lower expectations

I solve all my problems by
Creating three new ones as distractions
I'm no longer following my
Heart, that bitch gives bad directions

If I have to fight for your attention, then fuck you
If you find me offensive, then I suggest you

Sometimes you just need to sit down
Blast your fave music and not give a shit about
The world for a while
Why do call it rush hour
When nothing moves around?

Head up high, middle finger higher!
Keep your head up high, middle finger higher!
Forget about the forecast
Just yet
Fuckology! Fuckology!
Forget about the forecast
Just yet
Fuckology! Fuckology!
Forget about the forecast
Fuckology! Fuckology!
Forget about the forecast
Just yet
Fuckology! Fuckology!

Head up high, middle finger higher!
Keep your head up high, middle finger higher!
Forget about the forecast
Just yet
Fuckology! Fuckology!
Forget about the forecast
Just yet
Fuckology! Fuckology!



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