F*** You

You know what, f*** you

F*** you from the bottom of my heart

F*** you sideways, backwards and upside down

F*** you, f*** your couch, f*** your life

F*** your feelings, f*** your opinion, f*** your authority

F*** you and that bulls*** you be talking

F*** you, you half-dead motherf***er

You think you know but f*** you, you have no idea

I’m like rubber, you’e like glue, whatever you say bounces off me so f*** you

F*** you, f*** you and f*** you, who’s next

I don’t know what the f*** you talking about so f*** you

Every time I see you, all I wanna say is “F*** you”

I feel like fireballs should be coming out my hands when I scream, “F*** YOU!”

All I’m serving is f*** you with a side of kiss my a**

So f*** you, f*** you, f*** you, you’re cool and f*** you

I’m out

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