C’est La Mort Sky Ferreira

[Verse 1]
Don't want to face up to the facts
Don't tell me to relax
Hate when people aren't polite
They can't ever run on time
Everyone has someone to blame
Promise that I'm not insane
Never could get those straight-A's
I kinda like how failure tastes

[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe if I lose some weight I could date someone rich
Maybe if I rescind I could start living on Section 8

[Chorus]
No fun, no fun, no fun for us
No fun for us, no fun for us, uh-oh-oh
C'est la vie, uh-oh-oh, c'est la vie
Let's run, let's run, let's run, let's run
Let's run away, let's run away, uh-oh-oh
C'est la vie, uh-oh-oh, let's run away

[Verse 2]
Don't tell me what to think
Don't tell me when I should wake
Getting up at six is crazy
So if you wanna, call me lazy
Mom and dad think I'm a fool, only fool is you
I'll take a few hits after school
And realize how much it drools