Eff (Studio) (Explicit)
Bo Burnham"Eff (Studio) (Explicit)" is a song by Bo Burnham, released in 2013 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:44 long and contains 68 lines and 474 words.
Lyrics
0:21F**k the rules
0:21F**k the game
0:22F**k you tools
0:22F**k you're lame
0:23If giving a f**k means sucking up then f**k it f**k the fame
0:26A bit unstable f**k you brain
0:27A bit like Abel f**k you Cain
0:28Dumb little f**k if I'm f**king something up then f**k my name
0:31F**k the politicians
0:32F**k missionary missions
0:33F**k beauty competitions
0:35F**k bigoted traditions
0:36I f**king hate that sh*t I do
0:37And if you don't f**k it f**k you too
0:39Couldn't give a f**k who I'm talking to
0:40F**king who F**k you dude
0:41F**k how I'm regarded
0:42Or if I get bombarded
0:44By sick creationists
0:45Who are borderline retarded
0:46Yeah f**k me for my hard works
0:48F**k another hard word
0:49F**k me for my hard work that got me into Harvard
0:51Man f**k it f**k my past f**k the time f**k it fast
0:54If you think I'm f**king with you then you're f**king with your f**king laughs
0:57God bless you common cold
0:58F**k the pope f**king old
0:59If he loved the poor than he would have sold
1:01His mansion made of solid gold
1:02So f**k him yeah f**k it f**k him
1:03I said it f**k it f**k him gonna save the deacons preachers
1:06All them geezers f**king f**k it
1:07F**k the fashion scene it is so f**king obscene
1:09It will take a poor fat teen chick and make her turn bulimic
1:12F**k the sh*t that I came for
1:13And f**k the sh*t that I paid for
1:15And the rappers that made a name for
1:16Calling for a race war
1:17Now go out and pimp their rides buy accessorize
1:20And turn ten thousand bright eyes to the company run by the white guys
1:22You suck you f**king suck you suck so much you suck f**k
1:25If I sucked as much as you I'd motherf**king shut it up
1:28You suck you f**king suck it so f**king shut it
1:30Drop the beat then pick it up like Mr Bucket
1:33You've got sticks and stones to turn to
1:36But I've got words to hurt you
1:38So save your bullets cause you're f**ked
1:43You've got sticks and stones to turn to
1:46But I've got words to hurt you
1:49So save your bullets cause you're f**ked
1:53You're f**ked
1:58So f**k it so so so so fuh so so so so f**k it
2:04You think you're clever You're f**ked
2:05You think you're better You're f**ked
2:06If you've been better for forever but whatever you're f**ked
2:09So tell me never you're f**ked
2:11And tell whoever you're f**ked
2:12And do whatever say whatever cause whatever you're f**ked
2:14You think you're clever You're f**ked
2:15You think you're better You're f**ked
2:17If you've been better for forever but whatever you're f**ked
2:19So tell me never you're f**ked
2:21And tell whoever you're f**ked
2:22And say whatever do whatever cause whatever
2:24You're f**ked
2:29So f**ked
2:34You're f**ked
2:44Totally f**ked
F**k the rules F**k the game F**k you tools F**k you're lame If giving a f**k means sucking up then f**k it f**k the fame A bit unstable f**k you brain A bit like Abel f**k you Cain Dumb little f**k if I'm f**king something up then f**k my name F**k the politicians F**k missionary missions F**k beauty competitions F**k bigoted traditions I f**king hate that sh*t I do And if you don't f**k it f**k you too Couldn't give a f**k who I'm talking to F**king who F**k you dude F**k how I'm regarded Or if I get bombarded By sick creationists Who are borderline retarded Yeah f**k me for my hard works F**k another hard word F**k me for my hard work that got me into Harvard Man f**k it f**k my past f**k the time f**k it fast If you think I'm f**king with you then you're f**king with your f**king laughs God bless you common cold F**k the pope f**king old If he loved the poor than he would have sold His mansion made of solid gold So f**k him yeah f**k it f**k him I said it f**k it f**k him gonna save the deacons preachers All them geezers f**king f**k it F**k the fashion scene it is so f**king obscene It will take a poor fat teen chick and make her turn bulimic F**k the sh*t that I came for And f**k the sh*t that I paid for And the rappers that made a name for Calling for a race war Now go out and pimp their rides buy accessorize And turn ten thousand bright eyes to the company run by the white guys You suck you f**king suck you suck so much you suck f**k If I sucked as much as you I'd motherf**king shut it up You suck you f**king suck it so f**king shut it Drop the beat then pick it up like Mr Bucket You've got sticks and stones to turn to But I've got words to hurt you So save your bullets cause you're f**ked You've got sticks and stones to turn to But I've got words to hurt you So save your bullets cause you're f**ked You're f**ked So f**k it so so so so fuh so so so so f**k it You think you're clever You're f**ked You think you're better You're f**ked If you've been better for forever but whatever you're f**ked So tell me never you're f**ked And tell whoever you're f**ked And do whatever say whatever cause whatever you're f**ked You think you're clever You're f**ked You think you're better You're f**ked If you've been better for forever but whatever you're f**ked So tell me never you're f**ked And tell whoever you're f**ked And say whatever do whatever cause whatever You're f**ked So f**ked You're f**ked Totally f**ked
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