Listen to Goth Kid (Explicit) song with lyrics from Princess Nokia

Goth Kid (Explicit)

Princess Nokia8 Sep 2017

Goth Kid (Explicit) Lyrics

Goth Kid (Explicit) - Princess Nokia

Written by:James Richardson III/Destiny Frasqueri

 

I'm goth as f**k

Even when I'm not in black

Gothic is the pain you feel and not the clothes that's on your back

Don't give a f**k about the fun you make of me

I'm not the type to play your role so get the f**k away from me

You make me sick

And all I was was just a kid who picked a flaw in all I did

And go and make me feel like sh*t

I swear to god

You have no clue to how I live

To foster care abused as kids

 

Playing under my desk a comic book in my bed

I got f**k with Emily Strange

And I got pins in my bag

 

I'm Wednesday Adams to you basic a** hoes

 

Marilyn Manson to you corny a** bros

 

I was sleeping in the cemetery

 

Kinda cute a little scary

Goth as f**k

A little Carrie

You don't know sh*t about me

You go assume and doubt me

I'm just like Ginger Foutley

The world was born of innies

And I was born an outie

 

You gonna see a side of me that you've never seen

My mind is kinda sick and my jokes a little mean

 

Just a little gorey like a bloody f**king spleen

I been hanging out with prostitutes and fiends

 

I'm goth as f**k even when I'm not in black

Gothic is the pain you feel and not the clothes that's on your back

And I don't give a f**k about the fun you make of me

I'm not the type to play your role

So get the f**k away from me

You make me sick

And all I was was just a kid who picked a flaw in all I did

And go and make me feel like sh*t

I swear to god

You have no clue to how I live

To foster care abused as kids

 

I just landed from another planet

 

And I think it's time to start the madness

 

Stupid hungry boy I'm famished

 

Take a plate of food if moms is asking

 

I'm in the project chilling with my boys

 

I'm talking grown a** men who play with toys

 

Mom's asleep don't make a noise

 

Extracurriculars is having sex and smoking w**d

Stealing clothes and climbing trees

Hustling kids and buying peas

 

Duane Reade stole the triple C's

Tripping hard I try to breathe

Tripping hard I go to sleep

 

It's a dirty game and I'm nobody's fool

I'd rather be myself pretend I'm f**king cool

I'd rather be at home than party where there's hate

 

People making fun of me while smiling in my face

I'm a nice kid

And the world ain't

Got the knapsack and a fat sack

Said I'm gonna quit today

Ha ha fat chance

And at first glance I'm so small and cute

Haven't seen me puking drunk on my own shoes

I'm a big slob I got a big job

I know who I am

I'm a real hug

I'm goth as f**k even when I'm not in black

Gothic is the pain you feel and not the clothes that's on your back

And I don't give a f**k about the fun you make of me

I'm not the type to play your role

So get the f**k away from me

You make me sick

And all I was was just a kid who picked a flaw in all I did

And go and make me feel like sh*t

I swear to god

You have no clue to how I live

To foster care abused as kids

 

Yellow cab yellow bag

 

Little sad copped a bag and took a drag

 

Dwelling on the things I had

 

Things I lost paid the cost

 

Acting stupid now I'm tossed

 

I didn't mean to be mean or act obscene

 

I know you've had enough of me

 

Don't blame you every time you run away from me

 

A monster see

 

A monster I've come to be

 

I'm a bad kid

 

F**king rancid

 

Burn like acid Manson Charlie

 

I am the class clown everybody's favorite asshole

Unreliable plagiarized I am liable

It's undeniable

Maniacal I really am

 

Manipulative all my teachers are frustrated