Fuck It All
ELLE VARNER · 4 Letter Word 2015 · Track 01 of 02
Got my mind in the palm of my hand Don't want to lose it Fingertips covered in oil, oil From the blood of tears that I spilled, on the white carpet Certainly almost called and I said
[Hook:] Fuck it all Fuck it all Fuck it all Fuck it all Fuck it all Fuck it all Fuck it all Fuck it all Fuck i t all Fuck it all Fuck it all I said fuck it all
Cause I could be whole lot of things Go ahead and clip my wings Could be a piss drunk bitch of a whore Running round hoping maybe you would save me Throw you a few good bows Act like a broken doll Just say fuck it all
[Hook]
Got my heart on the edge of my sleeve Don't wanna break it Any more than it already is Pieces of me on the floor But I got them all I won't let this rob me of my joy I gotta reinstall So I said
[Hook] (baby [x10])