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• Bo Burnham 15 Eff (Studio) ((what. album))
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Fuck the rules Fuck the game Fuck you tools Fuck you're lame If giving a fuck means sucking up then fuck it, fuck the fame A bit unstable, fuck you brain A bit like Abel, fuck you Cain Dumb little fuck, if I'm fucking something up then fuck my name Fuck the politicians Fuck missionary missions Fuck beauty competitions Fuck bigoted traditions I fucking hate that shit I do and if you don't fuck it, fuck you too, couldn't give a fuck who I'm talking to Fucking who? Fuck you dude. Fuck how I'm regarded, or if I get bombarded by sick creationists who are borderline retarded Yeah, fuck me for my hard works, fuck another hard word, fuck me for my hard work that got me into Harvard Man fuck it, fuck my past, fuck the time fuck it fast If you think I'm fucking with you then you're fucking with your fucking laughs God bless you common cold, fuck the pope, fucking old, if he loved the poor than he would have sold his mansion made of solid gold So fuck him, yeah, fuck it, fuck him, I said it, fuck it, fuck him, gonna save the deacons, preachers, all them geezers, fucking fuck it, Fuck the fashion scene it is so fucking obscene, it will take a poor fat teen chick and make her turn bulimic Fuck the shit that I came for and fuck the shit that I paid for and the rappers that made a name for calling for a race war Now go out and pimp their rides, buy, accessorize, and turn ten thousand bright eyes to the company run by the white guys You suck, you fucking suck, you suck so much you suck, fuck, if I sucked as much as you I'd motherfucking shut it up, you suck, you fucking suck it, so fucking shut it, drop the beat, then pick it up like Mr. Bucket. You've got sticks and stones to turn to But I've got words to hurt you So save your bullets cause you're fucked (totally fucked) You've got sticks and stones to turn to But I've got words to hurt you So save your bullets cause you're fucked You're fucked (so fuck it, so so so so fuh so so so so fuck it) so so so so so so so so You think you're clever? You're fucked! You think you're better? You're fucked! If you've been better for forever, but whatever, you're fucked! So, tell me never, you're fucked! And tell whoever you're fucked! And do whatever, say whatever, cause whatever, you're fucked! You think you're clever? You're fucked! You think you're better? You're fucked! If you've been better for forever, but whatever, you're fucked! So, tell me never, you're fucked! ! And tell whoever you're fucked!! And say whatever, do whatever, cause whatever You're fucked So fucked You're fucked Totally fucked


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