Coughing up the fluid from my lungs
Speak in tongues
Hatred for the karma as it f*cking comes
How the f*ck does one dread the f*cking past
Kick the f*cking rocks
Blasè f*cking outcast
Kicking the bucket
Long at last
With a blink flash
Flashbacks in the hearse
After rising from the f*cking dirt
In the backyard of the outskirts
Stupid f*cking lame boy
At his very f*cking worst
Stupid f*cking lame boy
F*cking cursed
Always cursed
brokeblasè - I Guess It's Cool Lyrics
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Coughing up the fluid from my lungs
Speak in tongues
Hatred for the karma as it f*cking comes
How the f*ck does one dread the f*cking past
Kick the f*cking rocks
Blasè f*cking outcast
Kicking the bucket
Long at last
With a blink flash
Flashbacks in the hearse
After rising from the f*cking dirt
In the backyard of the outskirts
Stupid f*cking lame boy
At his very f*cking worst
Stupid f*cking lame boy
F*cking cursed
Always cursed
Speak in tongues
Hatred for the karma as it f*cking comes
How the f*ck does one dread the f*cking past
Kick the f*cking rocks
Blasè f*cking outcast
Kicking the bucket
Long at last
With a blink flash
Flashbacks in the hearse
After rising from the f*cking dirt
In the backyard of the outskirts
Stupid f*cking lame boy
At his very f*cking worst
Stupid f*cking lame boy
F*cking cursed
Always cursed
Writer: brokeblasè, lazarus torres
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