Neighborhood, they don’t really likes us
They’ve got their reasons
And we’re sorry
Neighborhood, It’s not our fault
We’re gonna turn down that fucking noise
Please don’t call the cops
Oi! Oi! Oi!
We just wanna play our songs and maybe play somewhere at night
But the neighborhood are calling cops and throwing bombs on us that's not right
Please don't wait us after the rehearsal, please don't beat us with the baseball bat. 'Cause we're not gonna take longer, I promise, I swear
Oi! Oi! Oi!
You need to be more patient
Because maybe we’re gonna be stars
We’re not that noisier
It’s not that hard
We’re not bad guys, and we could be good friends
But that sue that we are answering
This shit is gonna throw us to the end
Neighborhood, we're sorry, but fuck you
Suck my dick, motherfucker
Go to hell
You bastard
Fuck you
You sucking dick piece of shit
Oi! Oi! Oi!
But sorry, but so sorry
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