End Of The Day Lyrics

at the end of the day i do just what i wantat the end of the day i play just when i wantat the end of the day i do just what i wantat the end of the day i play just when i wantgowho the fuck are you to saywhat I can or cannot do?you talk shit about me constantlywith your weakless metal crew.spreading lies about me, cry about melike it's your god given taskif you spent more time thinking about mei'd have your head right up my assbut at the end of the day i do just what i wantat the end of the day i play just when i wantyou still need your mom to pay the rentyou call me a fakeyou're giving me some punk rock testyou say how you could do so much better than mebut all you do is meth.and at the end of the day i do just what i wantat the end of the day i play just when iw antyou still need your mom to pay the renttry do define what my music should belike you're an authorityi have my own teachers and i don't need your help{sample of DK's 'nazi punks fuck off}no matter what you say, no matter what i playif i wanna play guitarthat's alright with meI don't care if it's not alright with you'cause it's alright with meI don't care if it's not alright with you'cause it's alright with meI don't care if it's not alright with you'cause it's alright with meI don't give a fuck if it's not OKit's alright with meI don't care if it's not alright with you'cause it's alright with meReally, it's just music, after all...