Please, f*ck Off lyrics

f*ck off
f*ck you

Hit that light switch
I can see your face now
Make you get f*cking lost, ain't no sacred cow
Imagine life, like thinking you're a boss
Selfish little b*tch, you ain't no f*cking loss
Life for me is never for the rewards
All this suck di*kin's got me f*cking bored
Even your grandma's dying to be adored
You play that blame game, lame like Henry Ford

f*ck you

I'm past the point of giving chances
I don't got the space for that
It's about time I look out for myself
So it's f*ck you if you're gonna be a rat
I'm past the point of giving chances
I don't got the space for that
It's about time I look out for myself
So it's f*ck you if you're gonna be a rat

f*ck you
Congratulations
You made it to the end of the song
Just a few more seconds now, yeah, it won't be long
Counting down the seconds (Yeah)
Counting down the hours (Yeah)
Until you zip that f*cking lip, until you hit the showers (Yeah)
My youth is asleep
Or maybe I'm the one snoozing
Back in the day I'd be asking for that real bruising
Making music for a bunch of people that don't care
I feel empty with that pointless tired fanfare
Please, f*ck off