[bad word] 
At the end of the day, I do just what I want
At the end of the day, I play just when I want

 [bad word] 

Who the [bad word] are you to say what I can or cannot do
You talk [bad word] about me constantly with your weak judgmental crew
Spread 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 [bad word] 

 [bad word] 

...and you still need your mom to pay the rent.

You call me a fake, I'm cashing in your scene, you're giving me some punk rock test
You say, "How could you do so much better than me?" but all you do is meth

 [bad word] 

...and you still need your mom to play the rent.

You try to define what my music should be, like you're an authority
I have my own teachers, I'll never need your help
No matter what you say, no matter what I play
If I want to play metal, that's all right with me
I don't care if it's not all right with you, 'cos it's all right with me
I don't give a [bad word] if it's okay, 'cos it's all right with me
...and really, it's just music after all