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corrupted lawfirm - i hate the sun lyrics

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[intro: jw]
what y’all know about that thing up in the sky?
too d+mn bright, i’ll tell you that much

[hook: jw & eh]
i hate the sun
it’s f+cking dumb
run up on the sun
crush it with my thumb

hydrogen, that’s lame
i do not like flames
this is not a game
this ain’t “fame or shame”

[verse 1: jw]
flew up to the sun (yeah)
with my f+ckin’ rocket (yeah)
yeah, i got a gun (yeah)
in my f+ckin’ pocket (bam)
yeah, i’ll shoot that b+tch
in the f+ckin’ nuts
with my f+ckin’ glock
with my f+ckin’ nuts

turn ’em into grain (yeah)
he knows the pain (yeah)
feed ’em to the rats (yeah)
all f+ckin’ day (yeah, yeah)

[bridge: jw & eh]
rats, rats
rats, rats
rats, rats
rats, rats

[hook: jw & eh, eh]
i hate the sun (i hate the sun)
it’s f+cking dumb (it’s f+cking dumb)
run up on the sun (run up on the sun)
crush it with my thumb (crush it with my thumb)

hydrogen, that’s lame (hydrogen, that’s lame)
i do not like flames (i do not like flames)
this is not a game (this is not a game)
this ain’t “fame or shame” (this ain’t “fame or shame”)
[verse 2: eh]
i hate the sun
that sh+t smells like pickles
i hate the sun
that sh+t costs a nickel

i go to the store to buy myself a gun (gun)
shoot it at the sun (sun)
shoot it at the sun (sun)

i chew bubblegum while blowing up the sun
i throw hotdog buns at the sun
i throw the sun at the sun
i throw the sun’s son at the sun again

[skit: eh & jw]
be sure to check your local gas station for the corrupted lawfirm soda
yeah, it has uh, exactly, uh…
two grams of sugar
and uh…
seven grams of cholesterol
uh…
forty milligrams of sodium and three calories

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