Filthy Man
Text & musik
Nilla Nielsen
Utgiven
25/11 2016 på albumet Good Day
Text
I don’t want you to see me and
I don’t want you to feed me
I don’t want you to know me
I don’t want you to show me
This monster in my dream he sits on his fat ass
He smokes his cigars and he spits at the stars
He says that I’m alright, he’ll just need to shape me
The look in his eyes tells me he wants to rape me
Tells me he wants to rape me
Fuck you, you filthy man, you don’t know what life is
You don’t understand, what dreams are made of
You’re counting your money, you’re calling me honey
Well I just say
Fuck you
I’m not your sugar-coated plastic empty cover whore
I’m not your cynical hardcore wannabe-bitch
I’m so tired of everything you stand for
I’m so tired of everything you stand for
I’m so tired of everything you stand for
I could throw up at everything you stand for
Fuck you, you filthy man, you don’t know what life is
You don’t understand, what dreams are made of
You’re counting your money, you’re calling me honey
Well I just say
Fuck you
I’m so tired of everything you stand for
I’m so tired of everything you stand for
I’m so tired of everything you stand for
I could throw up at everything you stand for
I’m so tired of everything you stand for
I’m so tired of everything you stand for
I’m so tired of everything you stand for
I could throw up at everything you stand for
I’m so tired of everything you stand for
I’m so tired of everything you stand for
I’m so tired of everything you stand for
I could throw up at everything you stand for
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