Текст песни The End Of The Day

At the end of the day i play just when i want

At the end of the day i do just what i want

At the end of the day i play just when i want

go

Who the fuck are you to say

What I can or cannot do?

You talk shit about me constantly

With your weakless metal crew.

Spreading lies about me, cry about me

Like it's your god given task

If you spent more time thinking about me

I'd have your head right up my ass

But at the end of the day I do just what I want

At the end of the day I play just when I want

You still need your mom to pay the rent

You call me a fake

You're giving me some punk rock test

You say how you could do so much better than me

But all you do is meth.

And at the end of the day I do just what I want
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At the end of the day I play just when I want

You still need your mom to pay the rent

Try do define what my music should be

Like you're an authority

I have my own teachers and I don't need your help

No matter what you say, no matter what I play

If I wanna play guitar

That's alright with me

I don't care if it's not alright with you

'cause it's alright with me

I don't care if it's not alright with you

'cause it's alright with me

I don't care if it's not alright with you

'cause it's alright with me

I don't give a fuck if it's not OK

it's alright with me

I don't care if it's not alright with you

'cause it's alright with me

Really, it's just music, after all...

Goldfinger The End Of The Day