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lirik lagu so sick – margaritavillain

[intro: margaritavillain, cleva thoughts, donald trump, reporter]

(coughs) yo… (clears throat) yo
“n0body has more respect for women than i do, n0body!”
nu*uh. no
“bathing suits to be smaller and the heels to be higher.”
“i can do anything. i can*i can do anything.”
jesus
“you wouldn’t have your job if you weren’t beautiful.”
(reporter:) “so you treat women with respect?”
“uh…(“grab them by the p*ssy.”)…i can’t say that either.”
f*ck no!
“if ivanka weren’t my daughter perhaps i’d be dating her.”
ugh!
sick f*ck
“something else must be small, i guarantee you, there is no problem, i guarantee you.”
right…
(reporter:) “donald trump bragging about the size of his p*n*s…”
“when you’re a star they let you do it.”
the syrin, it’s all you
[chorus: the syrin, margaritavillain, donald trump]

you d*ck, you d*ck, you d*ck
you d*ck, you are, so sick (yeah)
(i can do anything)
so sick, oh so sick
(grab them by the p*ssy)
i hate you so, sick d*ck
(by the p*ssy, p*ssy*p*ssy*p*ssy)

[interlude: margaritavillain, cleva thoughts]

cleva, you’re up
what?

[verse 1: cleva thoughts, margaritavillain]

you’re an anti*feminist, now go away
your p*b*s are gray
if you disappear i’ll pay
if you stay i’ll spray bear*mace in your fat face
kick your bare ass down the staircase
your b*lls are barely there, that be the case
the fact you are where you are i can hardly bear
bragging about ya p*n*s, so cliché
like heroin, so passé (ooooo)
when you open that absurd gaping wack soul sucking
word raping black hole f*cking
mouth, try to speak, i want to filet
that sick scr*t*m and with your little testes
in ya yard i’ll play croquet
then kick your dumb nasty ass far*away (laughs)
don’t test me you racist h0m*phobic b*tch
wearing a terrible toupee
go ahead p*ssy perform your ballet
everyone like me will take a survey
and boo you and walk away
you’re fired too, get out of this play (d*mn!)
not like you can read a page anyway
we’re tired of you, get off the stage and obey
you hear what i say?
when you’re out of office it’ll be such a wonderful day
amen
[chorus: the syrin]

you done, you done, you done
you’re done, goodbye, so long
so long, you are wrong
i hate you, so sick, you’re done

[bridge * margaritavillain, cleva thoughts, donald trump]

“this election was rigged.”
“the results must be overturned immediately.”
punk ass b*tch!
“we won it by a landslide! this was not a close election!”
what, the, f*ck!?
“we want all voting to stop.”
“we’re going to the capitol because you’ll never take back our country with weakness, you have to show strength.”
f*ck no!
“history is going to be made. we will never concede.”
motherf*cker! margarita*f*cking*villain! he’s back…

[verse 2: margaritavillain, cleva thoughts, josh zuckerman]

that’s right it’s really me (yea)
i’m back, i’m here, hear me? (what?)
to fight we will, will he?
tonight’s the night, we’ll see
if you kick scream and try to stay
if attempting to remain on the stage is your aim
you big fat baby, at that stage in the game
it’s time to maybe get afraid cuz today
like quaid they’ll say “screw*you!” (laughs)
and enraged they’ll be coming for you
so ya’ betta get on ya knees and pray man
except god’s like “who?” (huh?)
i must be talking to
an empty phone cuz on the other side
of this line there’s a dead*man.” (oh sh*t!)
so pray? don’t even bother
may as well f*ck your daughter (ohhhhh!)
you piece of slime full of deceit
with no spine, venom you secrete
you should have resigned now admit defeat
you can’t handle the heat
your brain matter is incomplete (laughs)
send a final r*t*rded tweet
we’ll disregard it and delete
time to be discarded retreat
don’t hide and cower, get on your feet
go to any tower, take a jump you coward
to meet the street and eat the sweet concrete
god forbid you get up please rinse and repeat (d*mn!)
man, you’re f*cked through and through
you owe so much dinero (you talkin’ to me?)
and your debt is way past due
the exact opposite of a hero
the lies have caught up with you (word)
but no matter what you now choose to do
just wait and trust us
for justice we’ll always pursue
f*ck yeah!
[outro: margaritavillain, cleva thoughts, reporter]

the syrin, cleva thoughts, the titanic
margaritavillain motherf*ckers! permanent shade!
“coronavirus has claimed three hundred and fifty thousand lives…”
three hundred thousand…
half a f*cking million, in a month?
will there be justice? (you d*ck!)
“donald trump (more?) says the soaring death toll is fake news.”
f*cking mass murderer!
will there be justice?
represent the f*cking people!
(will there be justice?)
2021, we’re far from done

- margaritavillain

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