I got a lot to do I got a lot to do
I got a lot to do how bout you
I got a lot to say I got a lot to say
And If you haven't noticed I like things my way
I've had enough of you I've had enough of you
I've had enough of all the stupid fucking things you do
I've had enough of your shit
I've had enough of your face
I've had enough I've had enough I've had enough okay
And I don't know why I don't know why
I don't know why I don't know
Why are we so low
And why should we explain
Why are we the ones you blame
So what ya gonna do, what you gonna do, what ya gonna do, fuck you
Do you wanna play you got something to say
Why don't you step to me and say it to me in my face
I'm fucking sick of you I'm fucking sick of you
I'm fucking sick of all the stupid fucking shit you do
I've had enough of your shit
I've had enough of your face
I've had enough I've had enough I've had enough okay
Why are we so low
And why should we explain
Why are we the ones you blame
Why are we so low
And what makes you so great
Why are we the ones you hate
I've had enough of you I've had enough of you
I've had enough of all the stupid fucking things you do
I've had enough of your shit
I've had enough of your face
I've had enough I've had enough I've had enough
Why are we so low
And why should we explain
Why are we the ones you blame
Why are we so low
And what makes you so great
Why are we the ones you hate
Writer(s): Alex Pilkington, Simon Shippey
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