End Of The Day Lyrics by Goldfinger

End Of The Day

At the end of the day I do just what I want
At the end of the day I play just when I want
At the end of the day I do just what I want
At the end of the day I play just when I want

Go

Who the fuck are you to say
What I can or cannot do?
You talk shit about me constantly
With your weakless metal crew.

Spreading lies about me, cry about me
Like its your God given task
If you spent more time thinking about me
Id have your head right up my ass

But at the end of the day I do just what I want
At the end of the day I play just when I want
You still need your mom to pay the rent

You call me a fake
Youre giving me some punk rock test
You say how you could do so much better than me
But all you do is meth.

And at the end of the day I do just what I want
At the end of the day I play just when I want
You still need your mom to pay the rent

Try do define what my music should be
Like youre an authority
I have my own teachers and I dont need your help
{sample of dks nazi punks fuck off

No matter what you say, no matter what I play
If I wanna play guitar

Thats alright with me
I dont care if its not alright with you
cause its alright with me
I dont care if its not alright with you
cause its alright with me
I dont care if its not alright with you
cause its alright with me
I dont give a fuck if its not ok
Its alright with me
I dont care if its not alright with you
cause its alright with me

Really, its just music, after all...