"Middle Fingers" as written by and David Thomas Butler Matthew David Brue....
I am tired of seeing pretty people everywhere
I am not a model, middle fingers in the air
I used to drink whiskey, now I'm stuck with Perrier
I'm an alcoholic, middle fingers in the air

I'll just keep on throwing middle fingers in the air
I'll just keep on throwing middle fingers in the air

I don't like the music other people tend to share
Hate your loser lyrics, middle fingers in the air
I'm a starving artist nowhere close to millionaire
I prefer my Kia, middle fingers in the air

I'll just keep on throwing middle fingers in the air
I'll just keep on throwing middle fingers in the air

(I'll just keep on, keep, keep on)
(I'll just keep on, keep, keep on)

I'm a simple loner who the hell thinks that I care
I am not the party, middle fingers in the air

I'll just keep on throwing middle fingers in the air
I'll just keep on throwing middle fingers in the air

(I'll just keep on, keep, keep on)
(I'll just keep on, keep, keep on)
I'll just keep on throwing middle fingers in the air
(I'll just keep on, keep, keep on)
(I'll just keep on, keep, keep on)
I'll just keep on throwing middle fingers in the air


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"Middle Fingers" as written by David Thomas Butler Matthew David Brue

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