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letra de fuck you world - rare americans

[verse 1]
i was an everyday ordinary golden little girl
and our parents sleep in separate beds
church on sunday, world, two older sisters, natural smile, and a curious eye
got started early i got knocked up in junior high
wasn’t ready, my dad would of disowned me
wasn’t steady, boy you ran you could of phoned me
had to hide, i didn’t think i had a choice
totally bombarded by every inter-voice
i was hesitant, reticent, cherry flavoured medicine
hated on, degraded on, judge, spit, and shaded on
blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!
everyone is looking to everyone else
and n0body’s doin’ anything

[chorus]
f-ck you world!
i’m not gonna let you get me! (get me!)
i’m not gonna let you get me!
i’m not gonna let you get me!

[verse 2]
i sit down, relax, and take flight
notice a guy infront of me, he’s kind of up tight
we land, he cuts me of in the aisle
“what the f-ck is your problem, man, would it k!ll you to smile?”
i’m thinking what an -ssh0l-, than he says to the steward
“hi, i need to find my connection, it is tight and i
need to make it back home, my dad has suddenly died”
keep myself and tell my son, this is exactly why
everyone is looking to everyone else
and n0body’s doin’ anything
everyone is looking to everyone else
and n0body’s doin’ anything

[chorus]
f-ck you world!
i’m not gonna let you get me! (get me!)
i’m not gonna let you get me!
i’m not gonna let you get me!

[verse 3]
to a man with a hammer, everything looks like a nail
we’re so quick to judge, just step on a tail
arm chair, queue bees, bad case of “who, me?”s
bed on our backs, just allergic to facts
we got followers, hungry quotes, knifes and ants cuttin’ throats
trollin’ around looking for faults
searching for the wounded, we are bags of salt
everybody’s got a megaphone, man
everybody’s got a bunker, her head is in our hands
we just got to dunk her

[pre-chorus]
f-ck you world
i’m not gonna let you get me

[chorus]
f-ck you world!
i’m not gonna let you get me! (get me!)
i’m not gonna let you get me!
i’m not gonna let you get me!
f-ck you world!
i’m not gonna let you get me! (get me!)
i’m not gonna let you get me!
i’m not gonna let you get me!

- rare americans

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