It's funny how things never turn out okay
I didn't have my hopes up for this shit anyway
I wonder if you ever will stop the hurting
I wonder if you ever will stop from burning
(Stop from burning)
(Stop from burning)
I fell in a hole into the depth of hell
Then I said to myself, I recognize this smell
Or maybe I was wrong, this may be a shit filled well
But damn, I was right, that smell was you
The smell of betrayal and bullshit too
And then I saw you, and damn, I wanna puke
You still look like shit and that's what you are
I can't find my keys in my f*cking car
I wanna run you over then burn you with a mob cigar
(A mob cigar)
(A mob cigar)
It's funny how you never turned out alright
Your parents must hate you, and now I'm polite
I wonder if you ever will come to your senses
But for a fool like you, that's f*cking rocket science
(Rocket science)
(Rocket science)
I fell in a hole into the depth of hell
Then I said to myself, I recognize this smell
Or maybe I was wrong, this may be a shit filled well
But damn, I was right, that smell was you
The smell of betrayal and bullshit too
And then I saw you, and damn, I wanna puke
You still look like shit and that's what you are
I can't find my keys in my f*cking car
I wanna run you over then burn you with a mob cigar
(A mob cigar)
(A mob cigar)
I cannot feel sorry for you, cause you're a f*ckhead
(F*ckhead)
It's always amusing when things in your life turns to shit
Wouldn't it be better off and totally awesome if you dropped dead
(Dropped dead)
I would be so glad and laugh and dance till I was exhausted
I fell in a hole into the depth of hell
Then I said to myself, I recognize this smell
Or maybe I was wrong, this may be a shit filled well
But damn, I was right, that smell was you
The smell of betrayal and bullshit too
And then I saw you, and damn, I wanna puke
You still look like shit and that's what you are
I can't find my keys in my f*cking car
I wanna run you over then burn you with a mob cigar
(A mob cigar)
(A mob cigar)
Frankley Everlong - A Sense of Hell-Being Lyrics
Frankley Everlong - A Sense of Hell-Being Lyrics
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It's funny how things never turn out okay
I didn't have my hopes up for this shit anyway
I wonder if you ever will stop the hurting
I wonder if you ever will stop from burning
(Stop from burning)
(Stop from burning)
I fell in a hole into the depth of hell
Then I said to myself, I recognize this smell
Or maybe I was wrong, this may be a shit filled well
But damn, I was right, that smell was you
The smell of betrayal and bullshit too
And then I saw you, and damn, I wanna puke
You still look like shit and that's what you are
I can't find my keys in my f*cking car
I wanna run you over then burn you with a mob cigar
(A mob cigar)
(A mob cigar)
It's funny how you never turned out alright
Your parents must hate you, and now I'm polite
I wonder if you ever will come to your senses
But for a fool like you, that's f*cking rocket science
(Rocket science)
(Rocket science)
I fell in a hole into the depth of hell
Then I said to myself, I recognize this smell
Or maybe I was wrong, this may be a shit filled well
But damn, I was right, that smell was you
The smell of betrayal and bullshit too
And then I saw you, and damn, I wanna puke
You still look like shit and that's what you are
I can't find my keys in my f*cking car
I wanna run you over then burn you with a mob cigar
(A mob cigar)
(A mob cigar)
I cannot feel sorry for you, cause you're a f*ckhead
(F*ckhead)
It's always amusing when things in your life turns to shit
Wouldn't it be better off and totally awesome if you dropped dead
(Dropped dead)
I would be so glad and laugh and dance till I was exhausted
I fell in a hole into the depth of hell
Then I said to myself, I recognize this smell
Or maybe I was wrong, this may be a shit filled well
But damn, I was right, that smell was you
The smell of betrayal and bullshit too
And then I saw you, and damn, I wanna puke
You still look like shit and that's what you are
I can't find my keys in my f*cking car
I wanna run you over then burn you with a mob cigar
(A mob cigar)
(A mob cigar)
I didn't have my hopes up for this shit anyway
I wonder if you ever will stop the hurting
I wonder if you ever will stop from burning
(Stop from burning)
(Stop from burning)
I fell in a hole into the depth of hell
Then I said to myself, I recognize this smell
Or maybe I was wrong, this may be a shit filled well
But damn, I was right, that smell was you
The smell of betrayal and bullshit too
And then I saw you, and damn, I wanna puke
You still look like shit and that's what you are
I can't find my keys in my f*cking car
I wanna run you over then burn you with a mob cigar
(A mob cigar)
(A mob cigar)
It's funny how you never turned out alright
Your parents must hate you, and now I'm polite
I wonder if you ever will come to your senses
But for a fool like you, that's f*cking rocket science
(Rocket science)
(Rocket science)
I fell in a hole into the depth of hell
Then I said to myself, I recognize this smell
Or maybe I was wrong, this may be a shit filled well
But damn, I was right, that smell was you
The smell of betrayal and bullshit too
And then I saw you, and damn, I wanna puke
You still look like shit and that's what you are
I can't find my keys in my f*cking car
I wanna run you over then burn you with a mob cigar
(A mob cigar)
(A mob cigar)
I cannot feel sorry for you, cause you're a f*ckhead
(F*ckhead)
It's always amusing when things in your life turns to shit
Wouldn't it be better off and totally awesome if you dropped dead
(Dropped dead)
I would be so glad and laugh and dance till I was exhausted
I fell in a hole into the depth of hell
Then I said to myself, I recognize this smell
Or maybe I was wrong, this may be a shit filled well
But damn, I was right, that smell was you
The smell of betrayal and bullshit too
And then I saw you, and damn, I wanna puke
You still look like shit and that's what you are
I can't find my keys in my f*cking car
I wanna run you over then burn you with a mob cigar
(A mob cigar)
(A mob cigar)
Writer: Tommy Erik Carlsson
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Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, ECLIPSE LOUD