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Fuck Me Out

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Lyrics

Fuck Me Out

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Get that call

Can’t hold shit down

Fuck it all

I’m going down

I use me up

Ain’t worth shit now

Truth be told

Fuck fucked me out

Death, fuck

Let’s fuck

Just don’t touch me

Just fuck-fuck me

Fuck me out

Why don’t you just fuck-fuck me out

Fuck-fuck me

I ain’t shit

I know it

That ain’t shit

Either

Fuck-fuck me

Deceiver

I believe you

Every time

No one believes me

But that’s alright

I’ll prove them right

Like these fucks

Like these fucks

Come at me like

Can’t hold shit down

Fuck it all

I’m going down

I use me up

Ain’t worth shit now

Truth be sold

Fuck fucked me out

Death, fuck

Let’s fuck

Just don’t touch me

Just fuck-fuck me

Fuck me out

Why don’t you just fuck-fuck me out

Well I’ll be

Fuck, fuck, fuck

I’ll take you there

I’ll meet you there

Fuck, fuck, fuck

Don’t need it there

Don’t matter where

We’re there first

So what you worth

Not what you bought

Just like I thought

You ain’t got shit

Yeah, I got this

Fuck, fuck riff

I got a complex

Just for you to

Have and hold

Like deuce deuce

Catch no no

Yes, yes, yes you should just

Fuck-fuck me

Yes, yes, yes you should just

Fuck-fuck me

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck

Get that call

Can’t hold shit down

Fuck it all

I’m going down

I use me up

Ain’t worth shit now

Truth be told

Fuck fucked me out

Death, fuck

Let’s fuck

Just don’t touch me

Just fuck-fuck me

Fuck me out

Why don’t you just fuck-fuck me out

Fuck bloom bam, fuck bam blew, fuck boom blam

Fuck new glam, fuck glam new, fuck goon gland

Fuck fluke flam, fuck flam fluke, fuck half shoe

Fuck glim sham, fuck gam through, we statue

Fuck well-well, fuck our well, we’re idiot

Fuck well-well, fuck our well, we’re idiot

Fucks buy us, fuck bind spell, we cakewalk

Fuck suspect, we foretell we seance

Fuck he she they we make me feel

Ugh, ugh, ugh

Woe is why us he she they fuss

Blah, blah, blah — fuck

Wah, wah, wah — fuck

Woe is why them, why can’t reach us

Blah, blah, blah — fuck

Wah, wah, wah — fuck

We have never been our business

Why don’t you just

Fuck me out

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