New Medicine — World Class Fuck Up lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "World Class Fuck Up" by New Medicine.

Lyrics

Yeah my friends say my lifestyle’s a bit out of control
Got some whiskey in my pocket and it’s burning a hole
At my best I’m a mess, yeah I think I’m pretty cool
All my teachers tried to fail me tell me, I’m a damn fool
Gonna wreck my car, gonna rip up all the bars
I’ll be drunk on stage smashing up all my guitars
And I’m smoking, and I’m toking, and I’m living wide open
Ain’t gonna stop 'till I drop and I bringing you you the rock
Whoa, we always party 'till the sun’s up Whoa, and we drink until we throw up Whoa, and we ain’t never gonna give up Whoa, we’re just a world class fuck ups
Whoa, now everybody put your hands up If you’re a world class fuck up Yeah
Hit me All you preachers politicians trying to piss on my ambitions
I’m hitting the ignition I’m a man that’s on a mission
My life’s on the run and you know it’s kinda awesome
Digging ditches burning bridges just as fast as I can cross 'em
I’m a hot rod screaming' down a one way street
I got my windows down rocking to a dope ass beat, come on Whoa, we always party 'till the sun’s up Whoa, and we drink until we throw up Whoa, and we ain’t never gonna give up Whoa, we’re just a world class fuck ups
Whoa, now everybody put your hands up If you’re a world class fuck up Sorry mom!
Whoa, we always party 'till the sun’s up Whoa, and we drink until we throw up Whoa, but we ain’t never gonna give up Whoa, we’re just a world class fuck ups
Whoa, now everybody put your hands up If you’re a world class fuck up Whoa, now everybody put your hands up If you’re a world class fuck up