Fuck your car. It’s always full of shit, just like you're always full of it.
Fuck your friends. They saw what you did to me, they stood by and offered their sympathy.
Fuck you family. They heard how you spoke to me, love your stepdad, your #1, Dave.
Don’t be scared, I won’t name drop. But Damn you, Mr. Ray of What-The-Fuck.
Should've burned down that apartment, left town so I wouldn’t have to look at it.
1,000 ways I’ve seen you in my mind, but with all the things you’ve done I’ve only loved you one time.
Thought love was drowning myself in you, Guess I never thought my drowning was your muse.
Bet you feel dumb leaving me for that girl, hope her ghosting you left you in a whirl.
Fuck your car. It’s always full of shit, just like you're always full of it.
Fuck your friends. They saw what you did to me, they stood by and offered their sympathy.
Fuck you family. They heard how you spoke to me, love your stepdad, your #1, Dave.
Don’t be scared, I won’t name drop. But Damn you, Mr. Ray of What-The-Fuck.
Remember the apartment you never helped me clean? The one I spent days on so We wouldn’t get evicted.
Remember the bruises I lied about for you? The ones you couldn’t remember really ever doing.
Remember the way I used to love you? Back when you’d scream at me and I’d still make do.
Can’t backtrack now, don’t be a stupid doof. Can you still lie when I have witnesses and proof?
Fuck your car. It’s always full of shit, just like you're always full of it.
Fuck your friends. They saw what you did to me, they stood by and offered their sympathy.
Fuck you family. They heard how you spoke to me, love your stepdad, your #1, Dave.
Don’t be scared, I won’t name drop. But Damn you, Mr. Ray of What-The-Fuck.
Lani Yaksea
