Eff

E  C B

C
Fuck the rules, fuck the game
B
Fuck you tools, fuck, you're lame!
Em
If givin' a fuck means suckin' up then fuck it, fuck the fame!
C
A bit unstable: fuck you, brain
B
A bit like Abel: fuck you, Cain
Em
Dumb little fuck, if I'm fuckin' somethin' up, then fuck my name!
C
Fuck the politicians
B
Fuck missionary missions
Em
Fuck beauty competitions, fuck bigoted traditions
C
I fuckin' hate that shit, I do
B
And if you don't, fuck it, fuck you, too
Em
Couldn't give a fuck who I'm talking to. Fuckin who? Fuck you, dude!
C
Fuck how I'm regarded
B
Or if I get bombarded
Em
By sick creationists who are borderline retarded
C
Yeah, fuck me for my hard words
B
Fuck another R word
Em
Fuck me for my hard work that got me into Harvard
C
Now, fuck it, fuck my past
B
Fuck the times, fuck it fast!
Em
If you think I'm fucking with you then you're fuckin' with your fuckin' last!
C
God bless you, common cold
B
Fuck the pope, fuckin' old
Em
If he loved the poor, then he would've sold his mansion made of solid gold, so fuck him!
C
Yeah fuck it, fuck him!
B
I said it: fuck it, fuck him!
Em
Gotta say to all deacons, preachers, all them geezers, fuck it, fuck it!
C
Fuck the fashion scene
B
It is so fucking obscene! It
Em
Will take a poor fat teen chick and make her turn bulimic!
C
Fuck this shit that I came for
B
And fuck this shit that I paid for
Em
And the rappers that made a name for calling for a race war
C
Now go out and pimp their rides
B
Buy, accessorize
Em
And turn ten thousand bright eyes to the companies run by the white guys?!
C
You suck! You fuckin' suck!
B
You suck so much, you suck! Fuck!
Em
If I sucked as much as you, I'd motherfucking shut it up!
C
You suck! You fucking suck it
B
So fucking shut it!
Em
Drop the beat
E
Then pick it up like Mr. Bucket!

C                     G
You've got sticks and stones to turn to
B            Em
But I've got words to hurt you
C            G
So save your bullets, cause
B
You're fucked! (Totally fucked!)
C                     G
You've got sticks and stones to turn to
B            Em
But I've got words to hurt you
C            G
So save your bullets, cause
B
You're fucked! (Totally fucked!)

C      G B Em
You're fucked!
C      G B
You're fucked!

C                G
You think you're clever? You're fucked!
B                Em
You think you're better? You're fucked!
C              G          B            Em
If you've been better for forever, but whatever, you're fucked!
C           G
So, tell me never, you're fucked!
B           Em
And tell whoever you're fucked!
C           G            B               Em
And say whatever, do whatever, cause whatever, you're fucked!
(2x)

C      G B Em
You're fucked!
 C  G B
(So fucked!)
C      G B Em
You're fucked!
 C        G B
(Totally fucked!)

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