I Am Going To Fuck Your Life Up

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I Am Going To Fuck Your Life Up

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Happy birthday Let's go get our prescriptions filled It's a long drive Please don't forget to take my pills I will influence you to do things you shouldn't be doin' This body is the tool that will leave your life in ruins Thank god you trust me limitlessly I'll repair you When my family's not around My first love's in the ocean And I wish that he would drown I'm changing every day to someone you have never seen Infantile regression all the way to seventeen Thank god you know how to spy on me Well, everything was cool Until Christmas rolled around We were playin' with telepathy Until I got found out Friends called to remind me That I had to tear you down So, I worked to earn your faith Then I stopped comin' around Just try to reach me With apologies in vain Well, I don't settle on much So I won't settle on a name I just bought a ring for about nine hundred bucks I will wish you well and then you're gonna need the luck Then I'll blame you for the things I've caused Ha, you fell for it There's no accounting for taste All the promises I made Well, you can watch them float away Cause there is no connection and there probably never was I'll become my father and use all my love and trust Thank god I've got friends to decompose Well, everything was cool Until Christmas rolled around We were playin' with telepathy Until I got found out Friends called to remind me That I had to tear you down So, I worked to earn your trust And then I stopped comin' around [unintelligible sample] I'd repair you But that's not what I'm about I'll take what I got from you Then I'll go spread it around The first love gets a second dose of third rate punishment He's comin' back for more but we are so transparent Thank god I can lie so well Well, everything was cool Until Christmas rolled around We were playin' with telepathy Until I got found out Friends called to remind me That I had to tear you down So, I worked to earn your trust And then I stopped comin' around Everybody! Well, everything was cool Until Christmas rolled around We were playin' with telepathy Until I got found out Friends called to remind me That I had to tear you down So, I worked to earn your trust And then I stopped comin' around So, I worked to earn your trust And then I stopped comin' around So, I worked to earn your trust And then I stopped comin' around

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  • Marc Sirdoreus