Bo Burnham - Eff (Studio) lyrics

f** the rules f** the game f** you tools f** you're lame If giving a f** means s**ing up then f** it, f** the fame A bit unstable, f** you brain A bit like Abel, f** you Cain Dumb little f**, if I'm f**ing something up then f** my name f** the politicians f** missionary missions f** beauty competitions f** bigoted traditions I f**ing hate that sh** I do and if you don't f** you too, couldn't give a f** who I'm talking to f**ing Who? f** you dude f** I won't regard it, or if I get bombarded by sick creationists who are borderline retarded Yea f** me for my hard works, f** another hard word, f** me for my hard work that got me into Harvard Man f** it, f** my past, f** the time f** it fast If you think I'm f**ing with you then you're f**ing with your f**ing laughs God bless you common cold, f** the pope, f**ing old, if he loved the poor than he would have sold his mansion made of solid gold So f** him, yea f** it, f** him, I said it, f** it, f** him, gonna save the deacons, preachers, all them geezers, f**ing f** it f** the fashion scene it is so f**ing obscene, it will take a poor fat teen chick and make her turn bulimic f** the sh** that I came for and f** the sh** that I paid for And the rappers that made a name for calling for a race war Now go out and pimp their rides, buy, accessorize, and turn ten thousand bright eyes to the company run by the white guys You s**, you f**ing s**, you s** so much you s**, f**, if I s**ed as much as you I'd motherf**ing shut it up, you s**, you f**ing s** it, so f**ing shut it, drop the beat, then pick it up like Mr. Bucket You've got sticks and stones to turn to But I've got words to hurt you So save your bullets cause you're f**ed (totally f**ed) You've got sticks and stones to hurt you But I've got words to turn to So save your bullets cause you're f**ed You're f**ed (so f** it, so so so so f**) (So so so so f** it) You're f**ed (You think you're better you're f**ed You think you're better you're f**ed You think you're better for forever but whatever you're f**ed But tell me never you're f**ed And tell whoever you f**ed And do whatever, say whatever, cause whatever you're f**ed You think you're clever you're f**ed You think you're better you're f**ed If you've been better for forever but whatever you're f**ed But tell me never you're f**ed And tell whoever you f**ed And say whatever, do whatever, cause whatever you're) You're f**ed (So f**ed) You're f**ed (Totally f**ed)