Suck It Up

Look at me
I'm the guy you want to be
I'm the pinnacle of fashion
But I need a job
Need to live and fucking let die
That's what she says to me
Can you see the light?
Because I see it
And it looks to me
Like everybody's missing something

Woah didn't see it coming
Woah that's it's not what I thought it would be

Fuck off
Mind your business
Mind your own fucking business
You can tell me your secrets don't worry
I'll just tell my band
They know everything
I had something to share but I forgot it
I had something to say but I forgot it
It's gone
It's gone
It's gone
It's gone

Woah didn't see it coming
Woah that's it's not what I thought it would be
Woah didn't see it coming
I think I remember you telling me

You need to buck up
You stupid motherfucker
You don't even know what's coming to ya do ya?
You've been living a lie
You've been living a lie and everybody's
Just been feeding that shit to ya
You're just a whore girl and you'll never make it doing what you do
Well actually
Well actually
Well actually
Well actually
Well actually
Well actually
Well actually
Well actually
Well actually
I'm an independent bitch and I don't need your fucking money
Don't call me honey I'll fuck you up motherfucker
And I'll keep it truckin
Cause' I know you're missing something

Woah didn't see it coming
Woah that it's not what I thought it would be
Woah didn't see it coming
Woah Sink or swim
Sink or swim
Sink or swim
Sink or swim
Sink or swim
Sink or swim
Sink or swim

You need to buck up
You stupid motherfucker you don't even know what's coming to ya do ya?
Do ya?
Do ya?
Do ya?



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Martini, Julia Lynn, Lillie Della Penna, Naomi Poesel
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