Lyrics to Fucked Up World
Fucked Up World Video:
Back door dishes, beg you need all of
The cash and cuff patterned silver and gold
We're like diamonds in the sky, that is what we have sold
No mountain made of money can buy you a soul, baby

Ooh what I'm feeling
Ooh what I'm feeling
Ooh what I'm feeling
Coming down
Ooh what I'm feeling
Ooh what I'm feeling
Ooh what I'm feeling
Coming down

It's a fucked up world, what do you get?
Sex and love and guns like cigarettes
Fucked up world, what do you get for me?
Sex and love and guns are cigarettes
Sex and love and guns are cigarettes

Banging little boys, putting me on the box
Say they want to know diddy
but the answer's really out see
I don't want know you, why do you want to know me?
You ain't getting what you want
unless you're getting it for free

Ooh what I'm feeling
Ooh what I'm feeling
Ooh what I'm feeling
Coming down
Ooh what I'm feeling
Ooh what I'm feeling
Ooh what I'm feeling
Coming down

It's a fucked up world, what do you get?
Sex and love and guns like cigarettes
Fucked up world, what do you get for me?
Sex and love and guns are cigarettes
Sex and love and guns are cigarettes

Back to these
Fucked up bitches begging me to behave
Shoving Jesus down our throat
no I don't want to be saved
Put your shame on my brain, I'm nobody's slave
I got one foot in the cradle and one in the grave

It's a fucked up world
Sex and love and guns like cigarettes
Fucked up world, what do you get for me?
Sex and love and guns are cigarettes
Sex and love and guns are cigarettes
It's a fucked up world and guns are cigarettes
Songwriters: Momsen, Taylor / Phillips, Ben
Publisher: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
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