Tim Minchin - Fuck This lyrics

Fuck America fuck it's tap on self-esteem
Will someone wake me from the nightmare
Of their American fucking dream

Fuck the NRA and fuck their stupid guns
You'll all be sitting on a couch
With Fox & Friends when the revolution comes

Fuck America fuck Donald Trump
Fuck his putrid, petty mind
Fuck every nationalistic, red-hot fuck
Who voted for that slime ball

Fuck his greedy, lying, cheating
Smug-ass chums i pray y'all are rotting in
A fucking jail cell
When your day of judgement comes

Fuck Donald Trump

And fuck progressives (Fuck progressives)
Fuck your righteous self belief
Fuck your ever shrinking
Notion of acceptability

Fuck your good and evil
Fuck your black and white
Fuck your virtue paracosms
Which is driving 'em further right

Fuck progressives

But girl, will you take my hand
I can't see the ocean from where I stand
I'm tired, but I'd like to share my view
With you fuck the rich
(Fuck the rich) fuck your amorality
Fuck your exploitation-slash-contempt for
Our democracy

Fuck your attention seeking public donations
Fuck your psychopathic hedge funds
Fuck your charity marathons

Fuck the rich

And fuck the masses (Fuck the masses)
Fuck your loathing of expertise
Your disdain for education
Your obsession with celebrity

You should be stringing up my Count Vladimir
By the thumbs but no
You'll all be wanking over Kim Kardashian
When the revolution comes

Fuck the masses

But girl, will you take my hand
I can't see the ocean from where I stand
If you squint your eyes it
Looks a bit like hope or maybe that's a coke
Can glinting in the sun

It'll be drowning a baby dolphin
(Baby dolphin) when the revolution comes
Fuck this, fuck me (Fuck you)
Fuck my privilege, and fuck my wealth
Fuck my white-ass, middle class audience
Fuck my dwindling mental health

Fuck my carbon footprint
And fuck my stupid song
I'll still be swearing but accomplished
When the day of judgement comes

Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck this

Girl, will you take my hand
I can't see the ocean from where I stand
The planet burns but I will share my view
With you

And girl, will you share my beer
We can watch the sunset from over here
If we close our eyes it
Smells a bit like hope
Or maybe that's the smoke
I don't know if this is a joke

I can smell the ocean on the breeze
It makes me buckle at the knees
I can smell the ocean on the breeze
It makes me buckle at the knees

I can smell the ocean on the breeze
It makes me buckle at the knees
I can smell the ocean on the breeze
It makes me buckle at the knees