S F D D

Shit, fuck, damn it, damn it!

When they're open, I can't breathe

I think my senses are working against me

I went with intuition, but it led me to nothin'

Ah, ain't that somethin'?

So all the kids in the room (pick it up, pick it up)

Giving up their youth (give it up, give it up)

I pick the spirit up by raising the red cup

But there's never enough

So let me hear you say

Shit, fuck, damn it, damn it!

They'll never understand it

Just pick your feet up like you'll never remember it

Shit, fuck, damn it, damn it

They'll never understand it

Just pick your feet up like you'll never remember

A damn thing

When I'm at the top, I am found

But my hands are still bound

I think we're living on a tape getting rewound

Don't wanna give up, but I'm hitting a brick wall

And now I'm waiting for the fall

So all the kids in the room (pick it up, pick it up)

Giving up their youth (give it up, give it up)

I pick the spirit up by raising the red cup

But there's never enough

So let me hear you say

Shit, fuck, damn it, damn it!

They'll never understand it

Just pick your feet up like you'll never remember it

Shit, fuck, damn it, damn it!

They'll never understand it

Just pick your feet up like you'll never remember

A damn thing

I can never remember a damn thing

Shit! Fuck! Damn it! Damn it!