Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I don't really want no weed, hell yeah
I don't really want no friends, hell yeah
I don't really want no whip, hell yeah
I don't really want no ends, hell yeah
[Verse 2]
I don't really want no weed, hell yeah
I don't really want no friends, hell yeah
I don't really need no whip, hell yeah
I don't really want no ends, hell yeah
[Verse 3]
I don't really want no bitch, hell yeah
I don't really want no top, hell yeah
I don't really want no hope, paah
I don't really want no ho, hell yeah
I don't really want no life, hell yeah
I don't even really wanna die, hell yeah
I don't really wanna do shit, bitch
World got me down and I wanna just quit, hell yeah
I don't wanna play no shows, hell yeah
I don't wanna make no clothes, hell yeah
I don't really wanna write you a verse, bitch yeah
I don't really wanna talk no more
[Verse 4]
I don't really want no weed, hell yeah
I don't really want no friends, hell yeah
I don't really need no whip, hell yeah
I don't really want no ends, hell yeah
[Verse 5]
I don't really want no weed, hell yeah
I don't really want no friends, hell yeah
I don't really need no whip, hell yeah
I don't really want no ends
[Verse 6]
(This world is a school)
(No one expects to stay in school forever)
[Verse 7]
Sever the limbs off my torso and burn what remains
Shouts out to Coheed
I would not be alive if I gave in to one of the times that I
Wanted to be 6 feet deep beneath all of our feet
I've given up on giving up I found a reason to be in hopes
You will defy me
I'm sick of writing I would rather be in Andromeda that way
It would take a billion years for you to find me
Candle wax burns on her back in the shape of a pentacle
Written by: Eric Whitney