WTF Lyrics – Weepgoth
Singer: Weepgoth
Title: WTF
What the sh#t you talking, man?
I don’t give a f#ck
MAG-40 will make you dead
Gotta speedin’ up
Garbage in my room
Lights my blunt
You can’t spinnin’ ’round
That’s your b#tch
I’m touchin’ her body like a dough
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
Walking like a zombie
Drippin’ blood on my knife
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
I’m a f#cking shithead
Don’t deal with my life
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
Get f#ck outta the way
Reloaded my pistol
You’re f#cking drop dead
Don’t try to resist, b#tch
Black pearl inna veins
I’m junkie teenager
Cut lines on your face
f#ck the up allegations
Locked up, cold knife (ah)
f#cked up, drugs all night
b#tch nice, f#cked her twice
Life ties that make you die
(Ah Ah)
I don’t care ’bout my life
Do you wanna fight?
I will fight with the knife
You can’t see at night, like it’s hidden
Morgue is your home after meeting, I’m not kidding
Mouth is f#cking dry after speaking, you’re bleeding
Look up at my face, I’m the devil, I’m freaking
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
Walking like a zombie
Drippin’ blood on my knife
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
I’m a f#cking shithead
Don’t deal with my life
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
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WTF – English Translation
What the sh#t you talking, man?
I don’t give a f#ck
MAG-40 will make you dead
Gotta speedin’ up
Garbage in my room
Lights my blunt
You can’t spinnin’ ’round
That’s your b#tch
I’m touchin’ her body like a dough
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
Walking like a zombie
Drippin’ blood on my knife
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
I’m a f#cking shithead
Don’t deal with my life
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
Get f#ck outta the way
Reloaded my pistol
You’re f#cking drop dead
Don’t try to resist, b#tch
Black pearl inna veins
I’m junkie teenager
Cut lines on your face
f#ck the up allegations
Locked up, cold knife (ah)
f#cked up, drugs all night
b#tch nice, f#cked her twice
Life ties that make you die
(Ah ah)
I don’t care ’bout my life
Do you wanna fight?
I will fight with the knife
You can’t see at night, like it’s hidden
Morgue is your home after meeting, I’m not kidding
Mouth is f#cking dry after speaking, you’re bleeding
Look up at my face, I’m the devil, I’m freaking
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
Walking like a zombie
Drippin’ blood on my knife
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
I’m a f#cking shithead
Don’t deal with my life
What the f#ck?
What the f#ck?
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics Weepgoth – WTF
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