f..ck It Lyrics

Spirit Of The Patriot f..ck It

I take pride in my glorious life
I do what I want and that's alright
Bottle of whiskey keeping me sane
Drinking 30 packs with the punks on the train
Never gave a f..ck about the city laws
Societies f..cked, filled with flaws
Don't go to school, don't got a job
Livin my life like a f..ckin slob

Drunk Punx on the street
Spikey jackets lookin' neat
Fuck off all you PC fags
We’ll suffocate you with our glue bags

I take pride in my glorious life
I do what I want and that's alright
I am supreme that's how I think
Ela tho agapi mou buy me a drink
Get me good and drunk and lets get outta here
I know you f..ckin love it when I bite on your ear
Get me in your house you got so much lust
Lets hope your husband don't come home
That would be a bust
Drunk Punx on the street
Spikey jackets lookin' neat
Fuck off all you anarchy fags
We’ll suffocate you with our glue bags

Drunk Punx on the street
Spikey jackets lookin' neat
Fuck off all you hippie fags
We’ll suffocate you with our glue bags

I don't give a f..ck I'm a real street punk
I don't give a f..ck I'm a true street punk Oi Oi
I don't give a f..ck