FSU

I don’t want to sing no more
I don’t want to embellish my feelings
I don’t want to make pretty what is not
I want to fuck shit up

I don’t want to sing no more
I don’t want to find the right words
I don’t want to find the right chords
I’ve about had enough
I want to fuck shit up

I don’t want to think no more
I don’t want to be careful
Don’t want to be kind and composed
Oh no this time around
I’ll set fire to the house
Burn it down

They will say that’s the way it’s always been
They will say that it’s too late to change it
They will say that it’s not your position

They will say that’s the way it’s always been
They will say that it’s too late to change it
They will say that it’s not your position

They will say that’s the way it’s always been
They will say that it’s too late to change it
They will say that it’s not your position

They will say that’s the way it’s always been
They will say that it’s too late to change it
They will say that it’s not your position

They will say that’s the way it’s always been
They will say that it’s too late to change it
They will say that it’s not your position

Who knows what will grow
From the ember’s afterglow

I don’t want to sing no more
I don’t want to embellish my feelings
I don’t want to make pretty what is not

I don’t want to sing no more
I don’t want to find the right words
I don’t want to find the right chords
I’ve about had enough

I don’t want to think no more
I don’t want to be careful
Don’t want to be kind and composed
Oh no this time around
I’ll set fire to the house
Burn it down