Lyrics

Fake punks, wack chumps, leave em in chunks Fuck you and your clique I'm sick of it We're gonna show you who really got riffs Talk shit get ur lip split bitch I don't care who played the first blast beat Or who got their shit rocked out of state Let your day get ruined by a tweet Go cop another tape "When's my merch gonna show up" I don't know bitch Who said you could trust us
Writer(s): Seven Kane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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