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You can watch us Maybe even mock us But in the end it's all the same You may talk the talk And your bark is loud Can you walk the walk Where's your loyal crowd? You have all the funds It's funny you have no job Mommy will but pay for it all You lazy fat ass slob Why diss the band While we bust our ass What's the problem We've got style We've got class You talk your trash About all the other ones Can you back your shit Why don't you come get some Let's split I know of your girl Man she rocked my world What can I say Letras de cancionesMaybe if you weren't so fucking gay So see we are pimps Of all punk and ska Get on the bandwagon Fuck all your popularity laws We all live in a house Made with nothing but glass So you throw a brick We can't help it if your band sucks ass We are not cool We're straight up frozen It's our lifestyle Nothing to put your nose in Say I'm 2 faced Print it to the press Are you jealous Cause your ass is worthless Let's split Well notice this We'll let you in Shows starts at 10 You're gonna fuck us In the end We'll bring the noise And start up the party It's gettin' kinda shoddy Where the hell's my Bacardi We're not saying We're better than you Its just that you don't know shit From shampoo Were all punks or skins or rudes Or whatever the fuck you claim you are Turn the on our sound And sing along in your car!!! See, the music's all the difference But the message is all the same A scene with without unity Is nothing short of lame Next time ya wanna talk shit And your mind is out of focus You can get a FUCK YOU From 2 Week Notice From Letras Mania