Pure And Immature (Goon)

Here's to the world that we forgot about

Your insecurities must control your fucking mouth

Thrown to the wolves like the bitch that you are

But you're a star in your own mind and blind to the fact

Blind to the fact that you are

Blind to the fact that you are washed up, washed up

You're fucking washed up, washed up

How many years has it been?

And who knows about it?

So give up the fucking dream

So give up the fucking dream

So give up the fucking dream

So give up the fucking dream

So you can blame everybody else

But at the end of the day

It's still your own damn shame

You fucking rat, get back to the pack

Sick hair, sweet tats, you sucker bitch-made hack

Watch your mouth

Or you'll be watching your back

You somewhat pretentiously stab in the back

You prey on the people who own what you lack

For no lack of attempting, you fail to attack

Karma's a bitch, one that you can have back

One that you can have back

One that you can have back

And it all comes back around, around

Watch your mouth

Watch your back