Fuck Out

by Ray Bull

From the album: Please Stop Laughing

Track 12 of 12 on Please Stop Laughing (2026).

Duration: 5:51

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Lyrics for Fuck Out

Society holds your hand Leads you straight to mad demands Builds you up and knocks you down Teases you with the crown But your hold on life seems to fade And your lust for life turns to shade My radiator blows Hot air and sometimes smoke Heating up the world And look it's still so cold Hold me close that's nice Hold me close that's nice Oh cold take me home tonight Romans let me sigh Romans let me see The sun hot street and his holiness Oh romans let me be One day I'll kiss a baby Will it even remember me Romans let me sigh Oh history let me repeat And even mating spiders on the stucco walls Romans would feed me And then the silence back in New York in 5000 BC Romance led me to cry And the silence led me to burn The A's and the B's and the hollowed cars A coffee shop opened by freaks The sign it says on the door Let it be, let it be, let it beef And I'm not even old But I still hear when evils told With all eyes on me it said Go find another dirty hole It ain't like this just another place you can hang out and tweet Ladies and gentleman I was told the show was over It's time to get up now Get up get the fuck out Look out for the door now Be gone Gone Get up get the fuck out It's my time to go to bed now Be gone

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