You try to tell me I’m all fucked up But I don’t take shit from anybody Why don’t you just go and fuck yourself And let me thrash my way through life
Thrash, smash and slam the fays
Thrashing lifestyle, I’ve got it in my spinal cord I live to thrash and in my veins my blood runs fast I don’t care what people say or think of me They always say I’m a hairy freak, stupid and lazy
Can’t get a job, won’t cut my hair For me there is nothing left but the wellfare check Every morning when I wake I find myself chained to bed What to do, what to do I’m just gonna shout it out loud
Can’t get a job, won’t cut my hair For me there is nothing left but the wellfare check Every morning when I wake I find myself chained to bed What to do, what to do I’m just gonna shout it out loud
Slam it hard, do it fast, that’s my pride Left to last, fuck the job, fuck ‘em all I don’t need this work, hard call Exodus! Fabulous! All I need to go on Hit the switch and do the disc Ready to do the toxic shit
Slam the fays
Slam it hard, do it fast, that’s my pride Left to last, fuck the job, fuck ‘em all I don’t need this work, hard call Exodus! Fabulous! All I need to go on Hit the switch and do the disc Ready to do the toxic shit Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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