Rip (Rest In Pissof-Ed Ness) - Bikini Kill



I can't say everything about it

In just one single song

I can't put how I feel in a package

And sell it back to everyone



But wait

There's another boy genius who's fucking gone



I hope the food tastes better in heaven

I know there's lots of rad queer boys up there

I hope that every time they talk to you

They know that they're lucky to be your friend



'Cause look

There's another boy genius who's fucking gone

And I wouldn't be so fucking mad, so fucking pissed off

If it wasn't so fucking wrong

It's all fucking wrong

It's not fair, not fair, not fair, not fair, not fair



No one said life was easy

Yeah, but no one said

No one said that nothing's supposed to happen, right?

No, no one told me anything

To prepare me for fucking this



There's another boy genius who's fucking gone

Don't tell me it don't matter

Don't tell me it don't matter

Don't tell me I've had three days to get over it

It won't go away

It just won't go away



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