End of The Day - текст песни
End of The Day
At the end of the day i do just what i want At the end of the day i play just when i want At the end of the day i do just what i want At the end of the day i play just when i want
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Who the fuck are you to say What I can or cannot do? You talk shit about me constantly With your weakless metal crew.
Spreading lies about me, cry about me Like it's your god given task If you spent more time thinking about me I'd have your head right up my ass
But at the end of the day i do just what i want At the end of the day i play just when i want You still need your mom to pay the rent
You call me a fake You're giving me some punk rock test You say how you could do so much better than me But all you do is meth.
And at the end of the day i do just what i want At the end of the day i play just when i want You still need your mom to pay the rent
Try do define what my music should be Like you're an authority I have my own teachers and i don't need your help {sample of DK's 'nazi punks fuck off}
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