Lyrics
As an American
Fffffuck
So like
I guess they call it the sophomore slump
Always crying and always drunk
A few dead more gone
The rest well on their way
Thanks
I hate it
So
Everyone that I love is stuck
Because this that the other and the state fucked up
We covered it in a class that I'm about to fail
Well I feel better now
Cigarette Ahegao
I haven't had another episode
But last night was touch and go
No need to cry about it
Hey incels
Just have sex
Duh
Trash on the walls and trash on the floor
Liquid eyeliner stuck to the door
Screwing everything up and doing everything wrong
In my defense I wasn't supposed to be around this long
Well I feel better now
Cigarette ahegao
No need to cry about it
Get thin on smoke and coffee
Get fat on pie and biscuits
God bless this perfect shitstorm
I hope that it takes me with it
I have a soft small body
Strawberries make it happy
Someday I'll leave the country
I hope to have you with me
Get wrecked on becherovka
Get fucked on smoke and wine
Someday I'll have my own life
I'll leave this all behind
WRITERS
Celeste Ferguson, Penelope Scott
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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