Fuck It Man

I got kicked out last night, outright - no one around helping out
And I'm gonna be giving y'all the finger by then
I hate the world so much, I hate my life
I'd rather be in space - on such a badass flight

And I hope it's gonna be a long, long time
'Til I run out of beer, booze, weed and wine
I don't care if I drink alone, oh, no, no, no
'Cos I say "fuck-it man"
Fuck-it man, none of you seem to give a shit

Mars ain't the kind of place with noisy kids - in fact it's mellow here
And there's no one to waste my time like they did
And all this bullshit I don't understand - old rednecks and city snobs
Fuck-it man! Just fuck-it man!

And I hope it's gonna be a long, long time
'Til I run out of beer, booze, weed and wine
I don't care if I drink alone, oh, no, no, no
'Cos I say "fuck-it man"
Fuck-it man, none of you seem to give a shit
None of you seem to care a bit
'Cos none of you seem to give a shit



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Writer(s): Jason Ingram
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