Fuck Up Lyrics by Shane Dawson
Send “Fuck Up” Ringtone to your Cell
I wake up on the wrong side of my floor
My clothes still smell like the night before
Where Am I?
Why am I talking to myself? (Self)
I’m like a fat kid running through a candy store
I’m like a nympho surrounded by a bunch of whores
Why Can’t I Just Get Control Over Myself? (Self)
I’m not trying to be a saint.
I don’t wanna be
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