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Lletres: Damageplan. New Found Power. Fuck You.

Fuck you I'm through
I want nothing more from you
My sanity is wearing thin
Irate, I hate
You determined your own fate
Now everything is caving in

Fuck your power trip and
Fuck your attitude and
Fuck your bloated ego too
Fuck your history
Your tragedy, your misery
But most of all fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

Fuck this, all of this
Bitch and moan and bleed and piss
Seconds away from goin' down
Go ahead and push me
Your fakery, your butchery
Is nothing compared to my hate for you

Fuck your apathy and
Fuck your empathy and
Fuck your nihilism too
Fuck your bitter pills
Take 'em all, you never will
But most of all fuck you


Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

Nothing changes, nothing fazes, nothing stays the same
Nothing changes, nothing fazes, nothing stays the same

You consulate, just a touch
Let myself be considered for themselves
Let's sit up
Hear that sound
It's not time to hang out

The summer eclipse doesen't exist
Don't watch it and hate the world

Fuck your power trip and
Fuck your attitude and
Fuck your bloated ego too
Fuck your history
Your tragedy, your misery
But most of all, motherfucker fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you