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allday - julia stiles lyrics

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[hook]
julia stiles, i got
julia stiles, i got
julia stiles, i got

[verse 1]
h-llo matey, it’s me, the so shapely, overweighty fat f-ck
i’m ice-cream cone crazy, oreo tasting
my father don’t praise me
with a beach ball gut like i carry my own baby
skin so flakey like a painting in the louvre
socially awkward, i’m strange and i’m aloof
they made me in a petrie dish, raised me in a tube
now i’m driving ’round the city with a lady in my boot
innately i’m frustrating, just a vacant kinda dude
go walking like i’m walter, wake up naked in a fugue
too many buegs and i’m slower than the youtube sloth
wanna f-ck with me? you do not
i’m fat, you should see me with my muumuu off
now these rappers want to kiss me where my do-do was
see i smuggled in some googs in my fubu socks
catch me going f-cking mental in a bluejuice mosh

[hook]
julia stiles, i got
julia stiles, i got
julia stiles, i got

[verse 2]
it’s the fat f-ck boy with the flabby gut
breathing down the phone
you’re like “go away, i’m hanging up” (grr)
but can he bust quicker than a junkie with his bally up?
been days since he’s smacking up
don’t even get me angry, punk
see i’m frustrating myself to be around me
i’m like a twelvie towny, a real freaking downy
found me in your driveway, just trying to key your audi
wake up crying in a sweat
from a dream of bieber drowning
astoundingly disgusting, there’s really nothing there
in my brain, so deranged, i feel pain punching air
’cause i can’t mow the lawn
and the neighbours love to stare
and my dad’s like, “yeah, you gotta grow a f-cking pair”
and my life is solitaire but i’m too dumb for cards
too hyper for monopoly, i’m too drunk for bars
more obese than toadie, got a humongous -rs-
trying to f-ck all the time like i’m susan and karl

[outro: julia stiles]
i hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair
i hate the way you drive my car, i hate it when you stare
i hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind
i hate you so much it makes me sick, it even makes me rhyme
i hate the way you’re always right, i hate it when you lie
i hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry
i hate it when you’re not around, and the fact that you didn’t call
but mostly i hate the way i don’t hate you, not even close
not even a little bit, not even at all

[hook]
julia stiles, i got
julia stiles, i got
julia stiles, i got



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