Condition Baker - Fuck That Lyrics

Going somewhere, maybe nowhere, is a better place for me
Maybe I can't, understand why, you gotta play out your regime
Narcissistic and brainless, and I laugh at your stupidity
And if you want a war, then I got more, than a one man army
If you think that I'm gonna stress tonight
F*ck That! I'll plan out your demise
If you think that I'm satisfied
F*ck That! I'm not your alibi
Working hours at some shitty job, you can't live life for free
Driving in my, my shitty car, got miles but no story
And as I drive down this lonely road, find out what's meant for me
I don't wanna be, another tragedy, in your f*cked up society
If you think that I'm gonna stress tonight
F*ck That! I'll plan out your demise
If you think that I'm satisfied
F*ck That! I'm not your alibi
If you think that I'm gonna stress tonight
F*ck That! I'll plan out your demise
If you think that I'm satisfied
F*ck That! I'm not your alibi