I love fucking up — текст песни (Frenzal Rhomb)

I liked you better you were running on top
Taught you to dance and you told me to stop
Get on the freeway at two hundred and five
That`s not the limit when you`re learning to drive
I always marvel at decisions I make
Eight hundred thousand two hundred and fifty mistakes
No good a fighting and I`m no good in bed
Thought it was raining when you pissed down my leg
I`m having trouble with my Saturday night
Thought your stool sample was vegemite
I broke my arm when I was going berserk
And now I play the guitar but my fingers don`t work
`cause I love fucking up
I got a stereo I couldn`t afford
I got a mobile and I asked for a cord
Two speed automatic washing machine
I took it to the Laundromat to get my clothes clean
I always wonder at the decisions I make
Twenty seven hundred thousand stupid mistakes
`cause I love fucking up
I thought I can`t get no satisfaction was by the Rollins band
And I can`t get no girly action unless it`s with my hand
Another funny anecdote, at my expense
I didn`t find it that funny, thought it didn`t make sense
Sentences I can`t construct
Teenagers I will corrupt
`cause I love fucking up
I thought I can`t get no satisfaction was by the Rollins band
And I can`t get no girly action unless it`s with my hand
If the the deaf dumb blind kid gave a speech then I would interrupt
`casue I love fucking up