You F*****d Yourself

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You F*****d Yourself

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What the fuck was that? You're a piece of shit Yeah that's the mantra that the guru gave you You know he's kinda right You were so damn settled on your lack of worth When you come first you hit the verse and still you're number 2 Selfishly approved (Nice work) Weren't you the one? Who was swearin' up and down that one day you'd get your homework done? Not to be defined By your weakest moments Even though you are The police car has faded far and vanished from your mirror Along with your career (Nice work, father of the year) Fuck yourself Fuck yourself Go fuck yourself (Fuck yourself Fuck yourself) Talkin' to yourself Bout the guru and the homework and the camel and the "me me me" When you've already climbed To the top of every mountain You're enlightened but you're fightin' so you're fightin' all for nothin' so you see (Fuck yourself Fuck yourself You fucked yourself) Wouldn't you agree? (Fuck yourself Fuck yourself You fucked yourself) (Fuck yourself Fuck yourself You fucked yourself) (Fuck yourself Fuck yourself You fucked yourself) That you'd be better without me

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Credits

Writers
  • Craig Northey
  • Steven Page