Fuck Up Your Face
Get off
G-get off
Get off
Get off
Get off
Always on the run
Facial recognition pandemonium
Insulated for the cameras
Formulated free in the land of the-
It's a million trolls and a million guns
A trillion dead with their red eyes up
All we have shown is the cellphones
As you hand it, it's not my favourite in the war club
Get off
G-get off
Get off
Get off
Get off
Fuck the system up
You fuck her heart until she cums
Promise to lighten up
'Til she puts her head up, 'til she's stuffed (stepping out)
Into the world stepping out of a prison
Running out with a brace, she affected
For the neck and the inceptions
Our only chance to escape this
Next level heaven
Fuck up your face
Fuck up your face
Fuck up your face
Fuck up your-
Get off
G-get off
Get off
Get off
Get off
Watch us all burn
Headlock, forced control
Ready for a minute, holding up the back room
But when they look at you without a dome
Did you get another for it, no spare time
Don't share the molotov
Searching all contraptions, what's the pattern
A bunch of guessing, possessing a cryptic password
Fucking bastard
Steven's last words
She better tell me that word
Or would she bloody laugh, it's a bloody plan
And I'm talkin' motherfuckin' face
Face
Fuck up your face
Fuck up your face
Fuck up your face
Fuck up your face
G-get off
Get off
Get off
Get off
Always on the run
Facial recognition pandemonium
Insulated for the cameras
Formulated free in the land of the-
It's a million trolls and a million guns
A trillion dead with their red eyes up
All we have shown is the cellphones
As you hand it, it's not my favourite in the war club
Get off
G-get off
Get off
Get off
Get off
Fuck the system up
You fuck her heart until she cums
Promise to lighten up
'Til she puts her head up, 'til she's stuffed (stepping out)
Into the world stepping out of a prison
Running out with a brace, she affected
For the neck and the inceptions
Our only chance to escape this
Next level heaven
Fuck up your face
Fuck up your face
Fuck up your face
Fuck up your-
Get off
G-get off
Get off
Get off
Get off
Watch us all burn
Headlock, forced control
Ready for a minute, holding up the back room
But when they look at you without a dome
Did you get another for it, no spare time
Don't share the molotov
Searching all contraptions, what's the pattern
A bunch of guessing, possessing a cryptic password
Fucking bastard
Steven's last words
She better tell me that word
Or would she bloody laugh, it's a bloody plan
And I'm talkin' motherfuckin' face
Face
Fuck up your face
Fuck up your face
Fuck up your face
Fuck up your face
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Stephenson
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