We don't need a gentleman to tell us that we're doing fine We'd rather sleep than go to school We'll tell you how we really feel
Lemon flavor on your tongue I'm a coward soldier and your a beating drum Sell your kids and eat your lung cold
We don't need your stupid luck Cause we don't really give a fuck We'd rather sit and look at you Looking good and acting cool
Lemon flavor on your tongue I'm a coward soldier and your a beating drum Sell your kids and eat your lung cold
I've got a cigarette A bottle with a little left I bet you wouldn't give me your time I bet you tell a lot of lies
Lemon flavor on your tongue I'm a coward soldier and your a beating drum Sell your kids and eat your lung cold