Teksty: Donots. Little Song.

:
just when i'm singing
this nasty little song
and when they're playing
we know where we belong
...just a bunch of punks
wasting all our time at home

and music ain't no crime
So if you want some fun
and you like this song
forget about your troubles
and sing along
so...
just when i'm singing
this nasty little song
and when they're playing
we know where we belong
ohhh, the future calls so ridiculous the basslines are the same of the sake
the drummer's always sleeping
every singing is a shame
but if you want some fun
and you like this song
start to dance and sing the fuck along
just when i'm singing
this nasty little song
and when they're playing
we know where we belong
just when i'm screaming
this nasty little song
and when they all try to playing
and everything goes wrong
we don't care,
we laugh about it
cause you're the ones who paid
for the shit
gimme all your money
gimme all your money