Hellyeah Hellyeah Lyrics
f___ the norm, I can't understand
Live my life, by the rules of no one
I am me, that can't be wrong
I do what I do, when I do, that's how I like it
Conformity, amputate my soul
Made of stone, smashed the mold
Indifferent, so f___ you all that
Whine, b____, nag, complain, cry
If ya don't give a s___ ya getcha' hellyeah
Throwin' fists in the pit ya getcha' hellyeah
Think you're f___in' with this well hell no.
b____, volume, strength getcha come on
Drinking beer smoking weed ya getcha' hellyeah
Gotta bruised attitude ya getcha' hellyeah,
Think you're f___in' with this well hell no
b____, volume, strength getcha' come on
f___ you all, that won't understand
Be a man, no more and no less,
I'm just me, no matter what you say,
I am, who I am , what I am, that's how I like it
Typical, f___ing lifeless clones
My attitude, embrace my own
I don't care, so just walk away and live your
Dull, dead, bland, boring, life
If ya don't give a s___ ya getcha' hellyeah
Throwin' fists in the pit ya getcha' hellyeah
Think you're f___in' with this well hell no.
b____, volume, strength getcha' come on
Drinking beer smoking weed ya getcha' hellyeah
Gotta bruised attitude ya getcha' hell yeah,
Think you're f___in' with this well hell no
b____, volume, strength getcha' come on
Don't give a f___ and don't think I ever will,
For the prim and the proper it's a shallow jagged pill,
Don't really care if you like me
I just hold up my drink and get my HELLYEAH!
So point your fingers and throw your stones,
I'll be smokin' and drinkin' and breaking f___ing bones
To all you f___in' people thinking you're better than me,
I hold up my middle finger and give my hellyeah!
If ya don't give a s___ ya getcha' hellyeah
Throwin' fists in the pit ya getcha' hellyeah
Think you're f___in' with this well hell no.
b____, volume, strength getcha' come on
Drinking beer smoking weed ya getcha' hellyeah
Gotta bruised attitude ya getcha' hellyeah,
Think you're f___in' with this well hell no
b____, volume, strength getcha' come on
HELLYEAHhhhhhhhhh!
Got your whiskey and weed
HELLYEAH!
(Come on)
Hellyeah!
b____ volume and strength
HELLYEAH!
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