You Fucked Up is a tumblelog.

L.M.L.Y.P.

From Ween’s first album, “GodWeenSatan:  The Oneness”

“The lights go out
The smell of doom
Is creepin’ into your lonely room
The bed’s on fire
Your fate is sealed
And you’re so tired
And the reason is Camille-mille
Shockadelica”