Generic Dudez by Monomate Lyrics
Fuck off, you generic twats
Your conformity's starting to bug me
All you motherfuckers look just the same
I'll equalize any who oppose me
Here we go, I'm back in time, It's like I'm in high school
Your neon dress don't impress anyone, you damn fool
I know you wanna stand out, that's easy to see
But it's hard to when you don't have a personality
It's ninety degrees out, ditch that circle scarf
And your stunnas are so gaudy, I think I might just barf
Nylon and lookbook might say you look cool
But look in a fuckin' mirror, can't you see you're a tool?
Your brain's surely melted from all the blow
Bought with your parent's money, you roll in their dough
Your brain's surely melted from all the blow, from all the blow, from all the blow
So go ahеad and listen to your favorite pitchfork band
With over mixеd reverb, the lyrics you can't understand
You dress up, for their shows gaudier than a drag queen
And don't move it's a hardcore show, fuck fashion, fuck bein' clean!
[spoken]
Act interested in something for once in your fuckin' life, your friends won't judge you
Oh wait, they're hipsters, yeah they will, never mind
[Instrumental break]
Behind your million layered threads
Lies an emotive human soul, desperate to be fed
So just drop the act, cut out the smack
'Cause right now, you're about as enjoyable as a spoonful of ipecac
Behind your million layered threads
Lies an emotive human soul, desperate to be fed
So just drop the act, cut out the smack
'Cause right now, you're about as enjoyable as a spoonful of ipecac
Drop that, ungodly facade
Drop that, ungodly facade
Drop that, ungodly facade
Drop that, ungodly facade
Drop that, ungodly facade
Drop this ungodly facade
Drop this ungodly facade
Drop this ungodly facade
Drop this ungodly facade
Your conformity's starting to bug me
All you motherfuckers look just the same
I'll equalize any who oppose me
Here we go, I'm back in time, It's like I'm in high school
Your neon dress don't impress anyone, you damn fool
I know you wanna stand out, that's easy to see
But it's hard to when you don't have a personality
It's ninety degrees out, ditch that circle scarf
And your stunnas are so gaudy, I think I might just barf
Nylon and lookbook might say you look cool
But look in a fuckin' mirror, can't you see you're a tool?
Your brain's surely melted from all the blow
Bought with your parent's money, you roll in their dough
Your brain's surely melted from all the blow, from all the blow, from all the blow
So go ahеad and listen to your favorite pitchfork band
With over mixеd reverb, the lyrics you can't understand
You dress up, for their shows gaudier than a drag queen
And don't move it's a hardcore show, fuck fashion, fuck bein' clean!
[spoken]
Act interested in something for once in your fuckin' life, your friends won't judge you
Oh wait, they're hipsters, yeah they will, never mind
[Instrumental break]
Behind your million layered threads
Lies an emotive human soul, desperate to be fed
So just drop the act, cut out the smack
'Cause right now, you're about as enjoyable as a spoonful of ipecac
Behind your million layered threads
Lies an emotive human soul, desperate to be fed
So just drop the act, cut out the smack
'Cause right now, you're about as enjoyable as a spoonful of ipecac
Drop that, ungodly facade
Drop that, ungodly facade
Drop that, ungodly facade
Drop that, ungodly facade
Drop that, ungodly facade
Drop this ungodly facade
Drop this ungodly facade
Drop this ungodly facade
Drop this ungodly facade