Tekst
Don't tell me how to live my life
I'm sick of people telling me to just play nice
Punk motherfucker always thinks he's right
But their ain't no convincing no not tonight
You think you've got it all?
I think I'm unimpressed
Fronting and bitching is what he does best
Go to town you fucking clown I'll build you up
And tear you down I can't believe you've got
So far lowering the bar
Don't you tell me nothing
Don't you tell me nothing
Don't you tell me nothing
Don't you tell me nothing
I don't wanna hear it
They don't wanna hear it
I don't wanna hear it
They don't wanna hear it
Your ignorance reeks your visions weak
Your self importance reached its peak
The gall you have to run around
And tell my friends that I'm not sound
Think about it won't you please
Maybe I'll get on my knees
Just to beg for you to leave
Don't you tell me nothing
Don't you tell me nothing
Don't you tell me nothing
Don't you tell me nothing
Don't you tell me nothing
Don't you tell me nothing
Don't you tell me nothing
Don't fucking tell me what to
Don't you say don't you say don't you say
Don't you say don't you say don't you say
Don't you say don't you say don't you say
Don't you say don't you say don't you say
A word