F Up Songtext
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F Up Songtext
Just woke up
My head is fucked
What did I do last night
Ah shit I must of been drunk
What are these cuts
And where did I put my trousers
Turns out everyone′s out and about and I've been in bed for hours
But it′s cool though
Cos it's just a normal Wednesday
My girl is moaning at me again for the stupid shit that my friends say
Nice one lads
Now it's off to Roses cafe
Getting chips and beans
And a big cup of tea and desert is a rolled up fag
So forget all your worries cos today I′m proud to me
I live my life with no responsibility
I know it′s no real right to boast
How I can only just about make toast
But I'm fine
Cos I′m a fuck up til the day that I die
Alright
You might have a point fairs
But why would I want to get a job when everyone moans about theirs
I'm sweet
Eating crisps on the sofa
Life′s a big joke and then you die so I'd rather chill til it′s over
And if you don't like it
Well sorry mate you can go do one
I gave my last fuck away years ago and still ain't got a new one
Haha
It′s funny
The same people that hate
Are the same people that obsess with your page
Probably got a poster of my face
So forget all your worries cos today I′m proud to be me
I live my life with no responsibility
I know it's no real right to boast
How I can only just about make toast
But I′m fine
Cos I'm a fuck up til the day that I die
I′m a fuck up
All day
I'm a fuck up
Always
Always
I′m a fuck up yeah
Well that's it
Another day in the life of a fuck up
Until next time
Haha
My head is fucked
What did I do last night
Ah shit I must of been drunk
What are these cuts
And where did I put my trousers
Turns out everyone′s out and about and I've been in bed for hours
But it′s cool though
Cos it's just a normal Wednesday
My girl is moaning at me again for the stupid shit that my friends say
Nice one lads
Now it's off to Roses cafe
Getting chips and beans
And a big cup of tea and desert is a rolled up fag
So forget all your worries cos today I′m proud to me
I live my life with no responsibility
I know it′s no real right to boast
How I can only just about make toast
But I'm fine
Cos I′m a fuck up til the day that I die
Alright
You might have a point fairs
But why would I want to get a job when everyone moans about theirs
I'm sweet
Eating crisps on the sofa
Life′s a big joke and then you die so I'd rather chill til it′s over
And if you don't like it
Well sorry mate you can go do one
I gave my last fuck away years ago and still ain't got a new one
Haha
It′s funny
The same people that hate
Are the same people that obsess with your page
Probably got a poster of my face
So forget all your worries cos today I′m proud to be me
I live my life with no responsibility
I know it's no real right to boast
How I can only just about make toast
But I′m fine
Cos I'm a fuck up til the day that I die
I′m a fuck up
All day
I'm a fuck up
Always
Always
I′m a fuck up yeah
Well that's it
Another day in the life of a fuck up
Until next time
Haha
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