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letra de the same old kid - bizofaus

[verse 1]
yuh
flying through sp-ce
i wokeup last night
you wanna know what i faced
not you, thought nim faith
what’d you steal this time
except my change
my face
my fate
the fact i’m always late
cause the stress you caused me
shut the f-ck up top g
i’m fake, i’ll never be awake
how much weed did you smoke
just walking through the gate
how you gonna f-ck
you gonna f-ck 20 guys a day
and then say you’re g-y
harassment whats that
maybe if you didn’t stress eat so much
you wouldn’t be fat
your face goes redder then clifford cut into a floormat
when i spit facts
about your b-tch ass
my moto should be to think last
cause i think of this sh-t just too fast
guess you could say i had a fetish for youtubе stats
posting about how much i hate that you
two are a fact
like 2 artifacts
[bridge]
(whеn i went from teen to- what the f-ck?)
the same old kid so
i blew my lid
when someone told me
to rapture, split
so i dragged them across the floor
and scratched their skin
to break their hip
imma do a watchmojo
a top 10 list
of reasons i’m still
the same old kid

[chorus]
one two
three four five six seven
nine, ten
that’s it
why do you
think i care
i never cared
(so shut the f-ck up)
(yeah)

[verse 2]
if i’m called a loser
i’m glad i’m a loser
if i wasn’t
would’nt realize why i’m not a user
wouldn’t be as tough as i am
and i would call myself a bruiser
i might wear an off white t-shirt with dirt
but i ain’t a wife beater or abuser
i might beat steel seats
but i ain’t a beef producer
in the streets
glasses so i can see my homeless peeps
you didn’t want to see me succeed
then why’d you come back
when you saw me buying cds
you’ll never see me
vandalize we
i live in your head rent free
play with my heart
like some chord strings
i must be a chore to sing
a sing song with
you wouldn’t even hit the high notes
lazy b-tch why’d buy a karaoke machine
if you don’t exist
you dated 2 more men
since then to prove you aren’t a sl-t c-nt wh0re b-tch
just to say you don’t need me and i’m worthless
see you’re such a sl-t you need
s-m-n to breath in
[chorus]
one two
three four five six seven
nine, ten
that’s it
why do you
think i care
i never cared
(so shut the f-ck up)
(yeah)

[outro]
i ain’t even going to prom i’de rather bomb it with napalm on their front lawn and leave
drive off in the wrong zone go home and watch p-rn while drinkin dijon
and smokin weed
with the tv off
yeah b-tch

- bizofaus

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