Garageband - Valerian lyrics

Just take look at your ripped jeans, you're k**ing me Take a look at your converse, you're k**ing me Please get a shirt that fits you, you're k**ing me Blow it up tonight and fight and fight and fight (x2) I wasn't drunk, you're just a jerk And I can still see your smug smirk Even though you didn't know I lied And you didn't see me quit my job or "fly off the handle" I still got your keys I'ma crawl in I don't have your keyboard, I sold it I didn't even wait to hear back To pack, back to PVD, I haul a** Take a look at your haircut, you're k**ing me Take a look at your gla**es, you're k**ing me Placement of the piercings, you're k**ing me Blow it up tonight and fight and fight and fight You talk all about life on life's terms All I can think about is "this girl needs life alert" You got off hall restrict You couldn't get your cords Spend all night saying you don't wanna lose your dog And I get it, I made friends with the losers The yoga-doers and computers Taking vacay at McClayclay They've been here too many times All the nurses a**ists getting pissed And the sad thing's that It shouldn'ta happened at all I get home and I stare straight at the f**ing wall I write poems and try to rap to spend the time Getting money from my family and my pity, I'm fine In the hall sittin' pretty playing scrabble Board games bored life Apples to Apples Everyone somehow makes it work And you're stressing about your silly little band's merch I'm a moron with mom's laptop, say it's poetry And I could draw the pattern on the ceiling from my memory Maybe someone else'll write these f**in songs for me I'm bomb and I'm not even in the industry Take a look at your ripped jeans, you're k**ing me Take a look at your converse, you're k**ing me Please get a shirt that fits you, you're k**ing me Meet the quota or fight and fight and fight This time I'll try not to lie About the sh**ty things that other people did I'm exiting the tiny shell you trapped me in Here i go retreating to my castle in the sky Write rhymes and cry and hide 'til i'm verified Just take look at your ripped jeans your k**ing me Take a look at your converse, you're k**ing me Get a shirt that fits you, you're k**ing me Blow it up tonight and fight and fight and fight (x2)