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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deryck Whibley
Deryck Whibley
Guitar
Jason McCaslin
Jason McCaslin
Bass Guitar
Steve Jocz
Steve Jocz
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deryck Whibley
Deryck Whibley
Songwriter
Steve Jocz
Steve Jocz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Deryck Whibley
Deryck Whibley
Producer
Doug McKean
Doug McKean
Engineer
Wesley Seidman
Wesley Seidman
Assistant Recording Engineer
Adam Fuller
Adam Fuller
Assistant Recording Engineer
Nathan Johns
Nathan Johns
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Nik Karpen
Nik Karpen
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Songteksten

One, two, three, four Well, I won't be caught living in a dead end job (job) While praying to my government, guns, and God (god) Now it's us against them We're here to represent And spit right in the face of the establishment And now I don't believe (in having faith in nothing!) Stand on my own (got no sympathy!) Wasting the youth (while being young and useless!) Speak for yourself (and don't pray for me!) Well, because we're doing fine And we don't need to be told that we're doing fine 'Cause we won't give you control And we don't need anything from you 'Cause we'll be just fine And we won't be bought and sold just like you (A call across the underclass) Calling out loud with no respect ('spect) I'm not the one, just another reject ('ject) I'm the voice to offend all those who pretend Unsung against the grain I'm here to rise against And now I'm desensitized (I state my place in nowhere!) Burning the flag (of the degeneration!) Everyone sing (the anthem of no future!) Down with the mass ('cause we're not listening!) Well, because we're doing fine And we don't need to be told that we're doing fine 'Cause we won't give you control And we don't need anything from you 'Cause we'll be just fine And we won't be bought and sold just like you (May I have your attention please) (I pledge allegiance to the underclass as your hero at large) One, two, three, four We're the saints of degeneration We don't owe anyone an explanation Fuck elitists We don't need this We're the elite of just alright And well, because we're doing fine And we don't need to be told that we're doing fine 'Cause we won't give you control And we don't need anything from you 'Cause we'll be just fine And we won't be bought and sold just like you
Writer(s): Deryck Whibley, Stephen Jocz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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