Nobodys

Nobodys - Fed Up songtekst

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	    			Fed up

Fed up

Fed up



Bitch all day about the taxes that you pay.

Won't do no good.

Whine all the time about the crime in your neighborhood.

I hate my job and i wanna quit, but i need the money.

Life ain't a joke to me because mine ain't fun. No!



Fed up

Fed up

Fed up

Fed up



Try to live like a king on a measly salary, but i can't do it.

I had a chance to be somebody but i blew it.

Don't pay rent, i live at home. I'm 22.

I Ain't gotta girlfriend, i'm getting fat.

I'm ugly too.
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