youth killed it – fudge lyrics
f. u. d. g. e
the test is wrong again
so my teacher tells me to do it again
i take a good hard look at her screwed up face
and wonder why she doesn’t have any friends
i’ve done it again
so my boss tells me to do it again
i take a good hard look at his screwed up face
and wonder why he doesn’t have any friends
f to the u to the d to the g to the e
and i can spell fudge with my gcses
yes i don’t have the knowledge man
i even dropped out of college man
“oh no he didn’t did he?”
never did any homework unless it was my self ‘prescripted’ own work
i’m living to regret something that i put so much to getting out of
‘cause having a crafty cigarette always made me feel dangerous
drinking frosty jack’s and cheap beer i must of been shameless
f. u. d. g. e
i guess i’m a little bit loud, guess i’m a little bit too proud
guess i’m a little bit unpredictable now, guess i’m regretting that now
guess i’m a little bit dumb, guess i had a little bit too much fun
guess my immaturity won, guess i’m regretting that now son
f. u. d. g. e
(i guess i’m a little bit loud, guess i’m a little bit too proud)
f. u. d. g. e
i guess i don’t have the knowledge man
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