Atmosphere Suicidegirls Lyrics

[Voice messages from upset girlfriends]
Hey you f___ing a__hole
Hi Sean, I just got finished cleaning some vomit out of my car
Sean, I'm so f___ing p___ed at you I could rip your g______ arms off and..
Anyways, I don't care, I don't wanna f___ing talk to you
I don't wanna talk to you anymore
I don't know what your deal's been lately, but I f___ed you like 15 times
And you just take and take, and you just f___ everyone over in the end anyways
Okay and number 2, being f___ed up is not an excuse to p___ in the g______ fish tank
I'm sick of your bullshit. I'm sick of you acting like you can just f___in..
Leave a trail of destruction and s___
everytime I'm around you and I'm f___ing tired of it
It's just not cool, my roommates told me
what the f___ you did after you got stupid drunk as usual
I don't ever want you in my f___ing house
in my f___ing car, anywhere near me
It's f___ing over, I don't want to talk to you anymore
I don't want to think about you anymore, I don't ever want to see you again
In case you even care, you can never ever come into my house again
f___ me? f___ you. Rot in f___ing hell
f___ you, go f___ yourself
You should care, if you give a f___ at all (?) you'll call me
Hear me out, don't come f___ing crying to me when your world falls apart and
you have nowhere to turn, alright? Have a good day

...Already? Already? Already? What'd you call 'em?

[Slug]
I can't imagine some of the things that you've seen
City to city with no spot to sleep
I know she will run with opposable thumbs
She's trying to overcome all of the maniacs(?)
Coast to coast, who knows the most?
Age before beauty, sleep before scrutiny
Who could it be now, here she comes
With an eve(?) of her tongue and the games that she runs
Little girl dolls(?) never get lost, pay the cost, embrace the flaws
Let her get tossed in the back of a mid-size
Trying to look at life through those kid's eyes
"Jackpot", that's in quotes. Sometimes you gotta let go if you wanna get votes
But f___ the votes, I speak towards the clouds
A bullet in your head sits still allowed
I used to pretend that I gave a f___
Now a do give a f___, a little too much
Let's see what you got Naomi
Back view from Missouri, show me little homey