Pro-Pain - F**k It lyrics

[Pro-Pain - F**k It lyrics]

Fuck it just fuck it

Took your cheap shots
And now I've had enough life's a bitch, boy
When times are tough it's best to burn out
And worse to fade
I'm gonna punch the clock out
With all dues paid

I hate the taste of your humble pie
And I'm walkin' outta here
With my head held high, and

And I won't save face or state my case
I'll speak my peace

Fuck it oh, just fuck it

Been a long time since I've seen you smile
Well, I feel like shit
'Cause I've been out for a while
I'm torn to pieces but the mind's intact
Yet the song remains, son i got your back

We trust the good Lord to see it through
And I'm never, never, never
Givin' up on you, and

You won't save face or state your case
So, speak your peace

Fuck it just fuck it
Oh, just fuck it

I hate the taste of your humble pie
And I'm walkin' outta here
With my head held high, and

And I won't save face or state my case
I'll speak my peace

Fuck it

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