B E B F# B E B F# B F# B [Verse 1]B E They told me to stop my drinkingB F# They told me no more women or boozeB E They told me no more late nights of cocaineB F# B F# B Well I had to tell them fuck youB E And I've had my share of hard times and hand cuffsB F# Drunk tanks, court dates and county bluesB E And I've started more bar fights than I've finishedB F# B F# B But they all started with a fuck you[Chorus]E F# Well I don't give a god damn if this life leads us to hellB E I don't give a shit if you don't like what we doE B I got my friends and good times and that California sunshineF# B F# B You can have the rest plus fuck you [Verse 2]B E And I fall out of love just as quick as I fall inB F# My broken heart is covered in tattoosB E And the girls think I'm cute on the weekendsB F# B F# B But when Monday comes around and they tell me fuck youB E And our tour van is just a rolling felonyB F# Percocets, Oxys, and mushroomsB E But when we get pulled over by the god damn policeB F# B F# B We say well officer fuck you [Chorus]E F# Well I don't give a god damn if this life leads us to hellB E I don't give a shit if you don't like what we doE B I got my friends and good times and that California sunshineF# B F# B You can have the rest plus fuck you
Fuck You
Get Dead
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