Fuck You
Fuck you I'm through
I want more from you
My sanity is wearing thin
I rate, I hate
You determined you're own fate
Now everything is caving in
Fuck your power trip and
Fuck your attitude and
Fuck your bloated ego too
Fuck your history,
Your tragedy,
Your misery
But most of all... fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck this, all of this
Bitch and moan and bleed and piss
Seconds away from goin' down
Go ahead and push me
Your fakery, you butchery
Is nothing compared to my hate for you
Fuck your apathy and
Fuck your empathy and
Fuck your nihilism, too
Fuck your bitter pills,
Take 'em all,
You never will
But most of all... fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Nothing changes,
Nothing fazes,
Nothing stays the same
Nothing changes,
Nothing fazes,
Nothing stays the same
You consulate, just a touch
Let myself be considered for themselves
Let's sit up
Hear that sound
It's not time to hang out
The summer eclipse doesen't exist
Don't watch it and hate the world
Fuck your power trip and
Fuck your attitude and
Fuck your bloated ego too
Fuck your history
Your tragedy, your misery
But most of all, motherfucker. fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
I want more from you
My sanity is wearing thin
I rate, I hate
You determined you're own fate
Now everything is caving in
Fuck your power trip and
Fuck your attitude and
Fuck your bloated ego too
Fuck your history,
Your tragedy,
Your misery
But most of all... fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck this, all of this
Bitch and moan and bleed and piss
Seconds away from goin' down
Go ahead and push me
Your fakery, you butchery
Is nothing compared to my hate for you
Fuck your apathy and
Fuck your empathy and
Fuck your nihilism, too
Fuck your bitter pills,
Take 'em all,
You never will
But most of all... fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Nothing changes,
Nothing fazes,
Nothing stays the same
Nothing changes,
Nothing fazes,
Nothing stays the same
You consulate, just a touch
Let myself be considered for themselves
Let's sit up
Hear that sound
It's not time to hang out
The summer eclipse doesen't exist
Don't watch it and hate the world
Fuck your power trip and
Fuck your attitude and
Fuck your bloated ego too
Fuck your history
Your tragedy, your misery
But most of all, motherfucker. fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Credits
Writer(s): Darrell Abbott, Vincent Abbott, Corey Taylor, Patrick A. Lachman
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