"Fuck You (Very Much)" - Lily Allen
I'm so sick of your shit, but just to show your dumb ass that I'm a good sport about it I picked this happy, peppy, upbeat song to tell you to go straight to Hell. Though I'm certain you've been there before and quite possibly feel comfortably at home in a chaotic world of mass destruction, I beg of you to please go. Do me this one, huge favor and return to what you're accustomed to and fast. I can assure you, you won't be missed. You have to do something noticeably kind to even make me believe that at one point your heart did exist and that there was a time long ago that you knew how to show in some miniscule way an ounce of humanity. However, the concept of common decency is unrecognizable to an intolerable bitch such as yourself. So, don't bother.
Your bitterness is excruciatingly clear and it's sad that I've even taken the time to acknowledge it here, but I can't hide my hatred for an evil menace like you. It's hard to not let you see how much I despise you and it bugs me beyond belief that I even allow you to be within the same vicinity as me. To disrupt my peace of mind. To distract me from all that I possess in life (that of which you lack in your very own). You...who prances around daily down the halls with immense power yet you enter a cold, empty house utterly defeated and all alone. You...who cooks and prepares a feast in the lunch room for a small, stingy few of your followers yet you find no company sitting around your dinner table at night. You...who claims that people hold you high on a pedestal yet there's no one who genuinely desires to hold you in their arms.
All you do is think and care for yourself. You shop online, pushing buttons day after day and not just on your keyboard. How I wish you would pack on more pills so you can shove them down your throat in hopes to push you on the side of bearable. Maybe then I could, for a tiny second, would feel somewhat sorry for you and spare the thought of not wanting to destroy you completely. But no... So for now, I'll continue to smash down hard over these pathetic eggshells and cross that thin, damn line of yours. It's ok if you ignore me. It's a blessing to make this mess and watch as you do nothing, but provide me with more eggshells. You don't scare me. You no longer intimidate me. And no matter if you choose to look at me or directly passed me, you're the sad little creature in this story.
Uninspired.
Unoriginal.
Unloved.
So, it's me who's looking passed you.
Lyrics:
Look inside
Look inside your tiny mind
Now look a bit harder
Cuz we're so uninspired, so sick and tired of all the hatred you harbor

So you say
It's not okay to be gay
Well I think you're just evil
You're just some racist who can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval
Fuck you
Fuck you very, very much
Cuz we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you
Fuck you very, very much
Cuz your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch
Do you get
Do you get a little kick out of being slow minded?
You want to be like your father
It's approval you're after
Well that's not how you find it
Do you
Do you really enjoy living a life that's so hateful?
Cuz there's a hole where your soul should be
Your losing control of it and it's really distasteful
Fuck you
Fuck you very, very much
Cuz we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you
Fuck you very, very much
Cuz your words don't translate and it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you,
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you,
Fuck you
You say, you think we need to go to war
Well you're already in one,
Cuz it's people like you
That need to get slew
No one wants your opinion
Fuck you
Fuck you very, very much
Cuz we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you
Fuck you very, very much
Cuz your words don't translate and it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/lilyallen/fuckyouverymuch.html
http://cuetheartist.com/tag/lily-allen/
I'm so sick of your shit, but just to show your dumb ass that I'm a good sport about it I picked this happy, peppy, upbeat song to tell you to go straight to Hell. Though I'm certain you've been there before and quite possibly feel comfortably at home in a chaotic world of mass destruction, I beg of you to please go. Do me this one, huge favor and return to what you're accustomed to and fast. I can assure you, you won't be missed. You have to do something noticeably kind to even make me believe that at one point your heart did exist and that there was a time long ago that you knew how to show in some miniscule way an ounce of humanity. However, the concept of common decency is unrecognizable to an intolerable bitch such as yourself. So, don't bother.
Your bitterness is excruciatingly clear and it's sad that I've even taken the time to acknowledge it here, but I can't hide my hatred for an evil menace like you. It's hard to not let you see how much I despise you and it bugs me beyond belief that I even allow you to be within the same vicinity as me. To disrupt my peace of mind. To distract me from all that I possess in life (that of which you lack in your very own). You...who prances around daily down the halls with immense power yet you enter a cold, empty house utterly defeated and all alone. You...who cooks and prepares a feast in the lunch room for a small, stingy few of your followers yet you find no company sitting around your dinner table at night. You...who claims that people hold you high on a pedestal yet there's no one who genuinely desires to hold you in their arms.
All you do is think and care for yourself. You shop online, pushing buttons day after day and not just on your keyboard. How I wish you would pack on more pills so you can shove them down your throat in hopes to push you on the side of bearable. Maybe then I could, for a tiny second, would feel somewhat sorry for you and spare the thought of not wanting to destroy you completely. But no... So for now, I'll continue to smash down hard over these pathetic eggshells and cross that thin, damn line of yours. It's ok if you ignore me. It's a blessing to make this mess and watch as you do nothing, but provide me with more eggshells. You don't scare me. You no longer intimidate me. And no matter if you choose to look at me or directly passed me, you're the sad little creature in this story.
Uninspired.
Unoriginal.
Unloved.
So, it's me who's looking passed you.
Lyrics:
Look inside
Look inside your tiny mind
Now look a bit harder
Cuz we're so uninspired, so sick and tired of all the hatred you harbor

So you say
It's not okay to be gay
Well I think you're just evil
You're just some racist who can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval
Fuck you
Fuck you very, very much
Cuz we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you
Fuck you very, very much
Cuz your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch
Do you get
Do you get a little kick out of being slow minded?
You want to be like your father
It's approval you're after
Well that's not how you find it
Do you
Do you really enjoy living a life that's so hateful?
Cuz there's a hole where your soul should be
Your losing control of it and it's really distasteful
Fuck you
Fuck you very, very much
Cuz we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you
Fuck you very, very much
Cuz your words don't translate and it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you,
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you,
Fuck you
You say, you think we need to go to war
Well you're already in one,
Cuz it's people like you
That need to get slew
No one wants your opinion
Fuck you
Fuck you very, very much
Cuz we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you
Fuck you very, very much
Cuz your words don't translate and it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/lilyallen/fuckyouverymuch.html
http://cuetheartist.com/tag/lily-allen/
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