Fuck Me
Finbar Mac
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I got a couple of ways that I know how to function None of 'em work, but I'm told I've got gumption Running of fumes, running on steam is all I need Regardless of rest I'm always weak Can't lift an arm, lend a hand, understand what I'm told, very frequently in need of a scold-ing Can't seem to do right, can't seem to write well, Can't tell the difference tween inferno and hell Where am I now, don't have a cow, throw a fit All of the meals I ate as of late taste of shit Dry mouth, sour throat, linens drooled Dreams and a high are the only reigns I rule Drinking to forget, smoking to not remember Where's a warm body when you need in December? I'm told that the winter's the season for cuffing, but Summer and Spring are when I do my fucking Empty recitations of 'I love you's and 'Goodbye's None of them are meant, but both transform into despise I hate you, I want you, I need you, I'm spent Monetize my cum so maybe I can pay the rent Fucking would be nice if it meant that I was wanted, But moans are temporary and my snapchat is haunted An appropriately placed ghost in an icon on my phone Is it me or them deciding if I get to be alone It's definitely me, no debating whatsoever, I change my mind so quickly, so my dates are down to never I almost feel atrocious for the dates that I let down But I'd rather not go on them cause I'd only sulk and frown F*ck me for the things I do not do I hate me and I hope you hate me too Yeah, F*ck me if that's what you have to do I'm here for what you want from me Let me be your catastrophe I've bought a shiny red nose, there's a new clown for hire Suspenders and stripes, big shoes walking on a wire I've learned to make a poodle from the Rubbers I don't use I can also make a giraffe or an elephant ... or a noose God, my Lord, oh holy one, I wish that you existed So I could kneel and pray away the damage that this bitch did A word I use so sparingly and only for a monster Who struck me and berated me, then always made me calm her I did what I was told by her, and look just where it got me, So now I don't commit cause I'm afraid one day they'll clock me Closed handed to the cranium, but sideways doesn't count At least that's what the monster said, and they all trust in her account I could've sworn in second grade they taught you not to hit Maybe it just don't count if you think the victim's a piece of shit Yeah, maybe I was rude, and I said things that I regret now, But in what world does that excuse a cheekbone that is sallowed? Apparently the world the people I thought were friends all live in, But I don't mind, I'm rid of them, they're all nobodies and nothin's F*ck me for the things I do not do I hate me and I hope you hate me too Yeah, F*ck me if that's what you have to do I'm here for what you want from me Let me be your catastrophe F*ck me for the things I do not do I hate me and I hope you hate me too Yeah, F*ck me if that's what you have to do Let me be your catastrophe
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