f*ck! lyrics

f*ck intolerance
f*ck school
f*ck the government and it's rules
f*ck those kids who fake depression on the web so they look cool
f*ck the music that they played, on the radio all day
I'm so sick of all the basic f*cking bullsh*t that they played
f*ck these artists and their stands
Giving praise to f*cking xans
It's a goddamn junkie wasteland, yeah that's all it really is
f*ck the media, oh yes
TMZ and all the rest
Spinning bullsh*t little stories off the rip to get some clicks
f*ck myself
f*ck my friends
Where the f*ck do I begin
We're just all so f*cking awful there's no more that I can stand
I'll just stay inside my room
And await impending doom
There's no other f*cking choice 'cause I refuse to be like you
I don't need work I don't need church
I just need coke and them some herb
To feel better about this sh*tty f*cking place that we call Earth
(f*ck you)
Alright, cool