Found Items - Douchebag Song Lyrics

What does he expect from life?
Lives in his own lil' world, built up a wall of lies
Sleeps till the afternoon, momma still cleans his room
Twentyseven years old baby, it must feel so good

I like how he's acting like a snob
But we know that he has never really had a job
Drinking whisky coke in his slim fit suit in a fancy club
But he is just a scrub

Daddy pays for anything he likes
Who doesn't know him gonna belive all his lies
He can make bitches wet, they dont know he's in debt
But that's fine, the tattoo on his back says "no regret"

When he will laugh into my face
What the f*ck I'm gonna do?!
No way that I can keep cool

He will laugh into my face
What the f*ck I'm gonna do
I just don't wanna keep cool