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