Description
Producer: Conner Reeves
Lyrics and translation
Original
No matter where I go, why does it seem
The faces I meet are held together by lace at the seams?
A pretender again, I think I'm at my wit's end
And as for the conversations, I am convinced
That someone behind me must be holding a script to read
The words don't mean shit, just little spatters of spit
And if I'm being honest
Go fuck yourself
Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too
It seems to me that's what you'd rather do
Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too
There are a few things that I wanna know
'Cause I don't see halos over heads of the ghosts, oh, no
They must have been swallowed by a strata of smog
And maybe it's true, I'm just a creature of fear
The headlights are too bright for this little deer right here
The city's abuzz and I'll be roadkill by dusk
And if I'm being honest
Go fuck yourself
Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too
It seems to me that's what you'd rather do
Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too
English translation
No matter where I go, why does it seem
The faces I meet are held together by lace at the seams?
A pretender again, I think I'm at my wit's end
And as for the conversations, I am convinced
That someone behind me must be holding a script to read
The words don't mean shit, just little spatters of spit
And if I'm being honest
Go fuck yourself
Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too
It seems to me that's what you'd rather do
Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too
There are a few things that I wanna know
'Cause I don't see halos over heads of the ghosts, oh, no
They must have been swallowed by a strata of smog
And maybe it's true, I'm just a creature of fear
The headlights are too bright for this little deer right here
The city's abuzz and I'll be roadkill by dusk
And if I'm being honest
Go fuck yourself
Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too
It seems to me that's what you'd rather do
Go fuck yourself and all your cool friends too