GO FUND ME

I don't need a cup of coffee in the morning
'Cus i hardly ever know where i'm going
I'm on the train with a bag in my hand
Didn't pay, scan-man probably's gonna get mad
Who are you talking to
Me?!

Go fund me
Go fund me

You're fucking fired
Go ahead and dig your own grave
This is the empire
Of digital slaves
We need the tragedy
We want the perfect girl
All of this is a parody
We make our own little underworld
No who the fuck do you think you're talking to
Me?!

Go fund me
Go fund me
Go fund me

Do you feel it coming
Do you feel it coming
Do you feel it coming
Do you feel it coming

You're fired
You're fired
You're fired
You're fired



Credits
Writer(s): César De Jonghe
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