No Song

I don't have to prove anything to you or your bitch boss,
or your magazine, or your fancy blog
You wanna hook me up? Well I don't need no hook up.
(This is a major opportunity) Well, I take my chances
I am my own man, I got my own band
And I even got some money
So get me right, don't get me wrong.
Just go ahead and die
You keep telling me what I shoud do.
Feels like it's me helping you.
So my answer is no.
I said no. I said no.
You keep telling me what I should do,
but I don't think that you're cool
So my answer is no.
I said no. I said no.
(Hey, can I sit down here for two minutes?)
I used to be a Yes-man, but no I'm a No-man
And no, man it's not cool if you sit there,
screamin' in my ear in that taken chair
It's supposed to be a pretty lady sitting there.
I can't help to feel you have a hidden agenda. Boy you're a poser.
Boy, you're a pretender.
Boy, you should surrender.
I didn't come here for a job interview. Screw you!
(The work is done, the day is over)
I didn't come here for a job interview. Screw you!
I don't have to prove anything to you or your bitch boss,
or your magazine, or your fancy blog.
You wanna hook me up? Well I don't need no hook up.
I don't need no hook up. Yo, I don't need no hook up!
You keep telling me what I shoud do.
Feels like it's me helping you.
So my answer is no.
I said no. I said no.
You keep telling me what I should do,
but I don't think that you're cool
So my answer is no.
I said no. I said no.



Credits
Writer(s): Axel Vindenes, Paal Vindenes, Stian Saevig, Jonas Nielsen, Erlend Otre Oeye, Mario Urban Mansaaker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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