Fuck You

Lyrics

They told me to stop my drinking
 They told me, "No more women or booze"
 They told me, "No more late nights of cocaine"
 Well I had to tell them, "Fuck you"
 And I've had my share of hard times and hand cuffs
 Drunk tanks, court dates and county blues
 And I've started more bar fights than I've finished
 But they all started with a fuck you
 Well I don't give a god damn if this life leads us to hell
 I don't give a shit if you don't like what we do
 I got my friends and good times and that California sunshine
 You can have the rest plus fuck you
 And I fall out of love just as quick as I fall in
 My broken heart is covered in tattoos
 And the girls think I'm cute on the weekends
 But when Monday comes around and they tell me fuck you
 And our tour van is just a rolling felony
 Percocets, Oxys, and mushrooms
 But when we get pulled over by the god damn police
 We say well officer fuck you
 Well I don't give a god damn if this life leads us to hell
 I don't give a shit if you don't like what we do
 I got my friends and good times and that California sunshine
 You can have the rest plus fuck you
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 Well I don't give a god damn if this life leads us to hell
 I don't give a shit if you don't like what we do
 I got my friends and good times and that California sunshine
 You can have the rest plus fuck you
 Well I don't give a god damn if this life leads us to hell
 I don't give a shit if you don't like what we do
 I got my friends and good times and that California sunshine
 You can have the rest plus fuck you
 
 They told me to stop my drinking
 They told me, "No more women or booze"
 They told me, "No more late nights of cocaine"
 Well I had to tell them, "Fuck you"
 And I've had my share of hard times and hand cuffs
 Drunk tanks, court dates and county blues
 And I've started more bar fights than I've finished
 But they all started with a fuck you
 Well I don't give a god damn if this life leads us to hell
 I don't give a shit if you don't like what we do
 I got my friends and good times and that California sunshine
 You can have the rest plus fuck you
 And I fall out of love just as quick as I fall in
 My broken heart is covered in tattoos
 And the girls think I'm cute on the weekends
 But when Monday comes around and they tell me fuck you
 And our tour van is just a rolling felony
 Percocets, Oxys, and mushrooms
 But when we get pulled over by the god damn police
 We say well officer fuck you
 Well I don't give a god damn if this life leads us to hell
 I don't give a shit if you don't like what we do
 I got my friends and good times and that California sunshine
 You can have the rest plus fuck you
 ♪
 Well I don't give a god damn if this life leads us to hell
 I don't give a shit if you don't like what we do
 I got my friends and good times and that California sunshine
 You can have the rest plus fuck you
 Well I don't give a god damn if this life leads us to hell
 I don't give a shit if you don't like what we do
 I got my friends and good times and that California sunshine
 You can have the rest plus fuck you
 

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Duration
02:49
Key
11
Tempo
118 BPM

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