Get Fucked Four Eyes Songtext
von Kill Lincoln
Get Fucked Four Eyes Songtext
So I packed up years of denial
And I drove three-thousand miles
Left my home, my fair-weather friends
Things I thought I′d never see again
But you keep reminding me
Of things I'll never see
Fuck three years of memory
You′re not who I want to be
I've been here long enough
And I think that I've got things all figured out
I don′t wanna stay here, I don′t wanna be here
Everything's fucking changing anyway
If this is the last time I talk to you
And if this is really it
I′m glad I've got the microphone
And that you don′t give a shit
'Cause when I think of all the time I wasted
Well, I feel fucking sick
I′m getting out
No, I'm not going down like this
Think of all the inspiration I could miss
And whenever I remember
All the things from last December
I'll remember why I quit
I know it′s hard
That′s why I
Can't get by
At least I tried
And everything after that moment
You said, I owned it
So get fucked and leave on your own
Where you are
I don′t really care
I got my friends and they got me
Still got a home and family
Well, I'm running low on alcohol
And Advil just the same
And I′m getting kind of glad
That I forgot to say your name
In the end
I can't get over
Your stupid fucking games
I′m getting out
No, I'm not going down like this
Think of all the inspiration I could miss
And whenever I remember
All the things from last December
I'll remember why I quit
I know it′s hard
That′s why I
Can't get by
At least I tried
And everything after that moment
You said, I owned it
So get fucked and leave on your own
I know it′s hard
That's why I
Can′t get by
At least I tried
And everything after that moment
You said, I owned it
So get fucked and leave on your own
(You are tearing me apart, Lisa)
And I drove three-thousand miles
Left my home, my fair-weather friends
Things I thought I′d never see again
But you keep reminding me
Of things I'll never see
Fuck three years of memory
You′re not who I want to be
I've been here long enough
And I think that I've got things all figured out
I don′t wanna stay here, I don′t wanna be here
Everything's fucking changing anyway
If this is the last time I talk to you
And if this is really it
I′m glad I've got the microphone
And that you don′t give a shit
'Cause when I think of all the time I wasted
Well, I feel fucking sick
I′m getting out
No, I'm not going down like this
Think of all the inspiration I could miss
And whenever I remember
All the things from last December
I'll remember why I quit
I know it′s hard
That′s why I
Can't get by
At least I tried
And everything after that moment
You said, I owned it
So get fucked and leave on your own
Where you are
I don′t really care
I got my friends and they got me
Still got a home and family
Well, I'm running low on alcohol
And Advil just the same
And I′m getting kind of glad
That I forgot to say your name
In the end
I can't get over
Your stupid fucking games
I′m getting out
No, I'm not going down like this
Think of all the inspiration I could miss
And whenever I remember
All the things from last December
I'll remember why I quit
I know it′s hard
That′s why I
Can't get by
At least I tried
And everything after that moment
You said, I owned it
So get fucked and leave on your own
I know it′s hard
That's why I
Can′t get by
At least I tried
And everything after that moment
You said, I owned it
So get fucked and leave on your own
(You are tearing me apart, Lisa)
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