I like it when the lights shine with my ice on Fuck everyone I'm feeling kind of extra So why're you talking like your next up Feeling kind of vicious Sex Pistols Now who the fuck in this bitch we finally turn out Now who the fuck in this bitch we going to turn out Fuck living right bitch I'd rather burn out And it never seem to work out Everything I do is wrong and that's something I've learned now You is just a no one it's my turn now Gotta watch my back cause i can't trust a fucking soul now Wake up fucked up this is everyday Look into the mirror see everything I hate Everything I hate I know you'd be better off if I end my shit I know I'd be better off if I end my shit I know you'd be better off I like it when the lights shine with my ice on Fuck everyone I'm feeling kind of extra So why're you talking like your next up Feeling kind of vicious Sex Pistols Now who the fuck in this bitch we finally turn out Now who the fuck in this bitch we going to turn out Fuck living right bitch I'd rather burn out