this song was playing on loop in my head while I was taking a test and instead of answering the questions I was aggressively whacking my arm with a pencil to the beat 😭
Have this one Da, dat-dat-da, dat-dat-da-da-da Half-alive and stark-raving free and maligned For encroaching on the purpose of this commercial-free interruption Due to the prolific nature of this statement Listener aggression is advised It's strange, whenever I see a gun I think about just how petty you are And it blows my fucking mind Yeah, it blows my fucking mind These days, I never seem to get enough I'm tired of this shit, I want to go home Don't waste my fucking time Don't waste my fucking time Because anything exceptional Gets crushed by common people With jealousy and ignorance And all their common evils This planet isn't special Collections made of clay I'm waiting for the punishment I know is on my way Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up (Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up) (Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up) (Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up) (Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up) Irreverence is my disease It's secondhand, but you know me The son of a bitch is on his knees The last man standing gets no pity Somewhere on a toilet wall, I read the words "You form a line to formalize the former lies" And I finally saw the truth Something so profound, and it was sitting there Surrounded by the garbage and the stains Another victim of the refuse Now I've been saying this for years But you don't comprehend it I fight hell and I fight fear Because I understand it Androgyny and insults You try so hard to be difficult You want to win the war? Know what you're fighting for Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up (Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up) (Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up) (Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up) (Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up) Irreverence is my disease It's secondhand, but you know me The son of a bitch is on his knees The last man standing gets no pity With the angel eyes and demon seeds You're missing what you really need When all is said and done, you'll see The last man standing gets no pity (No pity) (No pity) (No pity) (No pity) (No pity) Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up (Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up) (Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up) (Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up) (Cut, cut, cut me up, and fuck, fuck, fuck me up)
