Fuck you 'til you die
Not really livin', but alive
They'll drag you 'til you drop
'Til your head goes pop
And if you cry
They will fuck you 'til you die
'Cause there's a limit on the sky
They'll slam you in a hole
Steal your very soul
Never hear you cry
You really thought you had a plan for yourself
But you was workin' for somebody else
You really thought that they had time for you
But they got your ass in the room and you're fucked
Fucked 'til they die
Fucked you 'til you die
(Fuck you 'til you die)
Fuck you 'til you die
Fuck you 'til you die
(Fuck you 'til you die)
Good morning, Mr. Blagg, sir
This is your happy morning birthday wake-up call
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