Worlds Scariest Police Chases - You're Only Punk Once | Текст песни

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YA! OH YA! FUCK YA! OH NO!
You care about the bottom line
We got no money its fine
Jesus turned water into wine
What a dick!

All I needs a basement to sleep
Or a pillow, a blanket, and my dad's jeep
Got dozen hot pockets and a bag of weed
Huffin' gasoline

When moneys involved, morals are pliable
You can't be punk and commercially viable
No message survives once it becomes buyable
Want to make a difference keep it DIY-able

Paying bills is fucking lame
I won't be a slave to the U-S-A
They killed all the Indians, enslaved all the blacks
That's why I refuse to pay my INCOME TAX

I've got my values I'm sensitive too
When life hands you horses, you make fucking glue

I won't get a job
I won't get a job
My girlfriends got a job
I play Halo 4 and smoke pot

Mom you're a bitch make me food
Dad you're a dick, fuck you dude

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