Fuck You Ms Rochelle Lyrics - Dillinger Four

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He was preaching at the bus stop he was drunk
Drunk on mouthwash talk xxxx
He a for a cigarette i gave him a mint
A lady asked will the six soon
He asked her if she'd like to take a trip to the moon
His sarcasm reeked of loneliness

And i know i hated him through the snow i could see a reflection
Fragile is the hell we make for ourselves when we acknowledge that the spotlight� on.

He was getting more obnoxious and he wouldn� quit
Even though our faces read you�e full of xxxx
And then she split for another stop
He was asking for a smoke and he was pissed i said no
He made a fist so i pulled out my dick �ry smoking this?
So similar it was killing me so full of xxxx at only 15.

Fragile is the hell we make for ourselves when we acknowledge that the spotlight� on.
He was me in high school a stereo-type a well-trained tool
But since then i�e learned that all clowns aren� fools

But if the me of then could see me now i� sure he wouldn� listen up anyhow
HeæÂ�Â- say æÂ�Â` knew you when you used to matter?
But i�e known him since he wasn� so easily flattered

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