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letra de for your pleasure - john cluxe

verse 1:
i can’t tell if you’re strange or you just want me to think that
i can’t tell if you’re rare or you just want me to feel that
i can’t pretend to be one of you music nerds
or i can take whatever the f-ck i will make

pre-chorus:
whatever the f-ck i will make
not what you want me to make
whatever the f-ck i want to
i won’t change myself (for your pleasure)
chorus:
i wanna get out
f-ck you i’m out
i don’t care of your rules
i don’t care of your tunes

i thought it was for the arts
but that’s not what you want
and i told you i love them
so you broke me apart

i can’t wait to get out
f-ck you i’m out
i can’t help myself
to play your stupid games

i know you think that i’m useless
when i make my music
but i can’t change
what i want to make (for your pleasure)

verse 2:
i don’t need to get out you need to open your mind
i don’t need to get out, when i know music it’s my life
but you leave me no choice just to take it all or destroy it
and i’m so stupid to think you’ll let me play pop music
pre-chorus 2:
or alternative music
or rock music
or whatever the f-ck i will make
not what you want me to make
whatever the f-ck i want to
i won’t change myself (for your pleasure)

chorus 2:
i just wanna get out
f-ck you i’m out
i don’t care of your rules
i don’t care of your tunes

i thought it was for the arts
but that’s not what you want
and i told you i love them
so you broke me apart

i can’t wait to get out
f-ck you i’m out
i can’t help myself
to play your stupid games

i know you think that i’m useless
when i make my music
but i can’t change
what i want to make (for your pleasure)
bridge:
the erasure
not your treasure
and i treasure that
for your pleasure
i will make you
i will make you
i will make you beg

on your knees
pretty please
i’m a hit
on your knees

and i feel
i can think
i can speak
i can sing what i want
i can play what i want
and that classic bullsh-t won’t be at the tip of my tongue again

chorus 3:
i can’t wait to get out
f-ck you i’m out
i don’t care of your rules
i don’t care of your tunes

i thought it was for the arts
but that’s not what you want
and i told you i love them
so you broke me apart

i can’t wait to get out
f-ck you i’m out
i can’t help myself
to play your stupid games

i know you think that i’m useless
when i make my music
but i can’t change
what i want to make (for your pleasure)

- john cluxe

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