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I, hate the rain and sunny weather,
And I, I hate the beach and mountains too bu hu
And I don’t like a thing about the city, no, no
And I, I, I, hate the countryside too!

Semi-chorus
And I, hate everything about you!
… everything about you!

And I, don’t like a thing about your mother,
And I, I hate your daddys guts too bu hu
And I, don’t like a thing about your sister, no, no
Cause I, I, I, think sex is overrated too.

[Chorus]
And I, get sick when I’m around, I, can’t stand to be around,
I, hate everything about you!
Everything about you,
Everything about you,
Everything about you!

Some say I got a bad attitude,
But that don’t change the way I feel about you,
And if you think this thought might bring me down,
Look again cause I aint wearin no frown!

I don’t really care about your sister
Forget the little bitch cause I already kissed her

One thing that I did to your lady
I put her on the bed and she didn’t even say maybe
I know you know everybody knows
The way it comes, the way it’s gonna go
You think it’s sad,
And that’s too bad,
Cause I’m havin
A ball hatin
Every little thing about you!

Everything about you, everything about…
I, get sick when I’m around…
I, can’t stand to be around…
I, hate everything about… you! Haha…

Once there was this kid who
Got into an accident and couldn’t come to school
But when he finally came back
His hair had turned from black into bright white
He said that it was from when
The cars had smashed so hard

Mmm mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm mmm

Once there was this girl who
Wouldn’t go and change with the girls in the change room
And when they finally made her
They saw birthmarks all over her body
She couldn’t quite explain it
They’d always just been there

Mmm mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm mmm

Mmm mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm mmm

But both girl and boy were glad
‘Cause one kid had it worse than that

‘Cause then there was this boy whose
Parents made him come directly home right after school
And when they went to their church
They shook and lurched all over the church floor
He couldn’t quite explain it
They’d always just gone there

Mmm mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm mmm

Mmm mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm mmm

Ah
Ah

Ah
Ah

[Verse 1]
Mott the Hoople and the Game of Life
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Monopoly, Twenty-one, Checkers, and Chess
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Mister Fred Blassie in a breakfast mess
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Let’s play Twister, let’s play Risk
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
See you in heaven if you make the list
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Now, Andy, did you hear about this one?
Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Andy, are you goofing on Elvis?
Hey, baby, are we losing touch?

[Chorus]
If you believed they put a man on the moon (man on the moon)
If you believe there’s nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool

[Verse 2]
Moses went walking with the staff of wood
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Newton got beaned by the apple good
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Mister Charles Darwin had the gall to ask
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Now, Andy, did you hear about this one?
Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey, Andy, are you goofing on Elvis?
Hey, baby, are you having fun?

[Chorus]
If you believed they put a man on the moon (man on the moon)
If you believe there’s nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool

[Verse 3]
Here’s a little agit for the never-believer
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Here’s a little ghost for the offering
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Here’s a truck stop instead of Saint Peter’s
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Mister Andy Kaufman’s gone wrestling
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Now, Andy, did you hear about this one?
Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey, Andy, are you goofing on Elvis?
Hey, baby, are we losing touch?

[Chorus]
If you believed they put a man on the moon (man on the moon)
If you believe there’s nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool

If you believed they put a man on the moon (man on the moon)
If you believe there’s nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool

If you believed they put a man on the moon (man on the moon)
If you believe there’s nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool

If you believed they put a man on the moon (man on the moon)
If you believe there’s nothing up his sleeve, then nothing is cool

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Uh, yeah, Rollie that’s big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
‘Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Bitch I swear this is a Porsche, yeah
Stay up in your lane
I’m whippin’ it with my minorities, yeah
Yeah they movin’ ‘caine, yeah
We don’t move the same, yeah
I’ma do my thing, yeah
Better keep your mouth closed
We’ll shoot your brain, yeah
Yeah, um this gas got me so high, I thought it was laced
I was outside all the way from the morning
That bitch suck my dick and her tongue got no taste
VVS diamonds, that’s all on my face
I’m walkin’ right in, I ride with the bank
Raf Simmons, Rick Owens, missed it completely
I’m also Jamaican, I shoot with a bay

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Uh, yeah, Rollie that’s big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
‘Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah
Rollie that’s big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
‘Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah

[Verse 2: ManMan Savage]
I just beat the case, they don’t know my name
They ain’t see my face, I ain’t leave a trace
If you talkin’ ’bout them Franklins let me see his face
If I cop that Rollie you know I’ma flood the face
I just copped a whip, took her on a trip
Fifty in the clip, I’ll let it rip
I heard he kissed her lips, my dick was on her lip
That was all bad, seen it all was sad
Nigga you’s a lame, better yet a fag
My niggas ran a train, choo choo on her ass
Nutted on her face, and nutted on her ass
I was on a xan, after that I crashed

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, Rollie that’s big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
‘Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah
Rollie that’s big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
‘Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah

[Intro]:
Feel like I’m-
Ay (ooh)
Fucking around (yeah)
Yeah (yea, yea, yea)
Ay (what)
Yeah, yeah

[Hook]:
Ay, I wake up
I throw up
I feel like I’m dead
Ay, I wake up
I throw up
I feel like I’m dead
Ay, I wake up
I throw up
I feel like I’m dead
Ay, I wake up
I throw up
I feel like I’m dead

[Verse]:
Ay, I fucked the game up
I drew the game up
We do not play bruh
In my own lane bruh
That bitch is lame bruh
You know you is a lame hoe
My bitch from over state
She gon come down state

[Bridge]:
What you mean? What you mean? What you mean? Yeah
What you mean? What you mean? What you mean? Yeah
That’s ok, that’s ok, that’s ok, yeah
That’s ok, that’s ok, that’s ok, yeah
What you mean? Yeah
What you mean? Yeah
What you mean? Yeah
What you mean?
That’s ok, that’s ok, that’s ok, that’s ok
That’s ok, that’s ok, that’s ok, that’s ok
What you?

[Hook]:
Ay, I wake up
I throw up
I feel like I’m dead
Ay, I wake up
I throw up
I feel like I’m dead
Ay, I wake up
I throw up
I feel like I’m dead
Ay, I wake up
I throw up
I feel like I’m dead

[Verse]:
Pink roses, pink lean
Pink Audies, pink beans
Pretty foreign, bitch clean
[?]
Xan up, I’m next
You know I’m next
Your bitch wanna sex
Your bitch want-

[Bridge]:
Pink roses, pink lean
Pink audies, they like beans
I like bean, I like beans, I like lean (he-hey, ooh)
Fuck it, yeah
Fuck it, yeah
Fuck it, yeah!

[Hook]:
Ay, I wake up
I throw up
I feel like I’m dead
Ay, I wake up
I throw up
I feel like I’m dead
Ay, I wake up
I throw up
I feel like I’m dead
Ay, I wake up
I throw up
I feel like I’m dead