Yo FUCK FUCK TWICE [Mierda De Lechero-)

So I drink and smoke
Enough of fucking clichés.
But I love, I love 'em so much
I love love and talking shit about others,
Reminding I love them,

Reminding I love me,
Reminding they all love me,
They all love

The way that I look
The way I think
The way I think they think
And how I'd do better
In their place

I'm so fucking white
My brain's as white as my skin
My fucking heart is turning ash grey
Everything goes the same way, the farest you stare at,
The closer you step in deep shit

And all that green, and all that depressing jazz
I'm optimist in front of my death
Days of future past
Are nothing short of a moment you'll forget
As soon as you'll take the easy path,
As soon as you stop moving
Out of your fucking room

So I drink and smoke,
And I express this through a keyboard.
I hate keys and I'm fucking unstable.
I'm fucking afraid of everything

Afraid of going out
Afraid of my own fears
Afraid of facing 'em and yours
Afraid to admit we share the same fucking anxieties about the same fucking shit topics we'd all wish we were past through but fuck do I think of something else at daytime when I'm thinking about thinking about something else than being afraid of going out of my house,

Yo, fuck fuck whatever.
Go fuck yourself. That is my easy way.
I repeat, and repeat,
Someone help me shut the fuck up.
Someone kill the hell out of my ego.
Someone just make me shut my fucking mouth.

White trash throw it in the fucking trash