Good Morning
Who gave you the right to judge me
By the clothes that I wear
Or the rumor's that you hear
I took pride in who I am
I don't need to fit in, don't have to pretend that I am something, I am not
Do you feel insecure of who you are?
Or what others might think?
Is it hard to be yourself?
I say good morning, it's time to wake up, time to realize
To look with your own eyes
How I wish that you could understand that I don't care
You can pierce your butt, put a bone through your nose
Shove our record up your ass and we could not care less
If you don't like how we play, hey, that is okay
But don't talk shit behind our backs
Or we'll shove our record up your ass
Who gave you the right to judge me
By the clothes that I wear?
Or the rumor's that you hear?
I take pride in who I am
I don't need to fit in, don't have to pretend that I am something I'm not
How I wish that you could understand that I don't care
I don't care (I don't care)
You can pierce your butt, put a bone through your nose
Shove our record up your ass and we could not care less
If you don't like how we play, hey that is okay
Don't talk shit behind our backs
Or we'll shove our record up your ass
Say it to my, to my face if there's something you'd like to say
Just say it to my, to my face or just get the hell out of my way
If there's something you dislike, tell me now and take a hike
If there's something you'd like to say
Say it to my, say it to my face
By the clothes that I wear
Or the rumor's that you hear
I took pride in who I am
I don't need to fit in, don't have to pretend that I am something, I am not
Do you feel insecure of who you are?
Or what others might think?
Is it hard to be yourself?
I say good morning, it's time to wake up, time to realize
To look with your own eyes
How I wish that you could understand that I don't care
You can pierce your butt, put a bone through your nose
Shove our record up your ass and we could not care less
If you don't like how we play, hey, that is okay
But don't talk shit behind our backs
Or we'll shove our record up your ass
Who gave you the right to judge me
By the clothes that I wear?
Or the rumor's that you hear?
I take pride in who I am
I don't need to fit in, don't have to pretend that I am something I'm not
How I wish that you could understand that I don't care
I don't care (I don't care)
You can pierce your butt, put a bone through your nose
Shove our record up your ass and we could not care less
If you don't like how we play, hey that is okay
Don't talk shit behind our backs
Or we'll shove our record up your ass
Say it to my, to my face if there's something you'd like to say
Just say it to my, to my face or just get the hell out of my way
If there's something you dislike, tell me now and take a hike
If there's something you'd like to say
Say it to my, say it to my face
Credits
Writer(s): Carl-fredrik Jakobsen, Hebert Musso Rodrigo Alfaro
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