Oh My God

Ohh woahhh oh oohh x 4 

Are you ready for the revolution 
my elocution is execution i am a electrocuted 
what the hell am i doing up no idea 
but catch a wiff of my fingers 
and you can still smell susan 
smell like a ashtray breath stinking of liquor 
pocket full of change and yesterdays get up 
same jeans that i had the day before 
laaaaa 

guess i'm raps george best with a lot more cess 
a little more liquor and alot more  

Chorus 
sometimes we take it too far 
knocked out, sick on my guitar 
and i hear them say 
oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my got 
lay my head down on the bar 
cause wiskey never taste good 
when i hear them say 
oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my god. 

verse 2 
the first look you make me shiver, sipper 
k, picking at yesterdays dinner 
the way i say things it figures im Paige thicker 
when i thing says spitters make her say uhhh 
get insain and wanna get in my way picker 
day when you wanna get with a rated star 
diss me not (im frisky) what 
still itching to get me [bad word] in pixie lott 

just call me raps george best with a lot more cess 
a little more liquor and alot more  

Chorus 
sometimes we take it too far 
knocked out, sick on my guitar 
and i hear them say 
oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my got 
lay my head down on the bar 
cause wiskey never taste good 
when i hear them say 
oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my god. 

i do drugs casue i like the bus 
go sleep wake up feeling like i tried to fight a bus 
bearly functioning alcoholic 
liveing life like a student but with a pop stars walllet 
always smiling with my new teeth 
two e's two cubes rules two 2ps