kore

party in the streets by kore

maybe my way of life
doesn't fly with you
but it's the only way i've found
to make it through
it might wear on me a little
but you're wearin on me a lot
so i'm gonna have to ask you now
to just stop
i don't care about your morals
your politics, your flags flying high
i don't give a shit for this dictatorship
i'm just tryin to get by
it's a simple life i'm livin
full of rocknroll and boozin
weed in the morning, night and afternoon
but it dont feel like me whose losin
you say i've traded in my mind
but i've only traded in my brain
i've traded my short term memory
in order to stay sane
and hey maybe my way of life
doesn't fly with you
i don't really give a fuck
just don't tell me what to do
don't kick me out of school
or throw me in a cell
dont go out of your way to wreck my fun
i hope you fuckers burn in hell
the cops are comin
the nights closin in
you're too drunk to even stand straight
you can't deal with this again
you can't deal with their questions
the glare of the flashlight
you can't deal with their intentions
so you take them down tonight
no more cops, no more sirens
no more fucking around
you take your army of fuckups
and you drive the police to the ground
all and all your bruised and charged
banned from the bar for year
it sucks like hell, you know it well
i say reach for another beer