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Hard-Fi Good For Nothing


The man who lives upstairs is on a mission
He just talk he never listen
he just talk he never listen

And he complain
complain 'bout my love of music
Says it's too loud and he hates it
he don't like me 'cause I don't fit

I said I don't care
don't care what you think about me
Me and my friends, at least we're happy
tell me are you happy?

What are you good for?
Tell me what you good for?
You're good for nothing
yeah, yeah, you're good for nothing

I'm good at wasting my time, f..cking up my life
Hanging out, yeah, I'm the best waste of space about
I'm good at drinking too much, flicking ash in a paper
cup
But I don't come cheap, I'm good for nothing but I
can't be beat
No, no, good for nothing, no, no, no, no bueno para
nada

Over at the nightclub the club
night doorman has a problem
It's smart shoes only, I ain't got none
he says shoes or in you don't come

I say that's not right
I don't cause trouble and I don't fight
I just want fun and dancing all night, all night

What are you good for?
Tell me what you good for
for nothing, yeah, yeah, for nothing

You keep me up all night
you know you move too loud
get a job, get a life
tell me what you good for

I'm good at wasting my time, f..cking up my life
Hanging out, yeah, I'm the best waste of space about
I'm good at drinking too much, flicking ash in a paper
cup
But I don't come cheap, I'm good for nothing but I
can't be beat
No, no, good for nothing, no, no, no, no bueno para
nada

Calm down, take a seat
Life's hard but don't take it out on me
before you criticize take a long hard look at yourself
You're just a screw-up like everyone else, I feel bad
for you

I'm good at wasting my time, f..cking up my life
Hanging out, yeah, I'm the best waste of space about
I'm good at drinking too much, flicking ash in a paper
cup
But I don't come cheap, I'm good for nothing but I
can't be beat

I'm good at wasting my time, f..cking up my life
Hanging out, yeah, I'm the best waste of space about
I get no kicks from champagne and I cry, cry in a daze
But I don't come cheap, I'm good for nothing but I
can't be beat
No, no, good for nothing, no, no, no, no, bueno para
nada



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