F—k This for a Lark

Data or no Disc Found

Say sorry to your brother

Stop bullying your sister

Tidy up your room next door

Stop playing with your dinner

Don’t disrespect your mother

Say please when asking for more

All your rules that surround me

Are starting to strangle me

And I just want to scream…

F—K this for a lark, oh yeah!

I won’t listen to your S—T no more

I don’t give a C—P what you think of me

‘Cause I say just F—K you

B—G—R this for a game of soldiers

Let’s get high and S—G till we all fall over

And when the B—T—Ds come to take us away

Shout, “F—K this for a lark!” hehey!

You think I’m going to follow these rules any more?

I’m not going to take this S—T

You can’t tell me what to do

I’m so much better than you

F—K this for a lark and B—G—R you

Get F—Ked and get a clue

You’re just a stupid W—Ker

With no power over me

You’re finished ‘cause you’re F—Ked

You’ve run out of B——Y luck

And there’s nothing you can do

‘Cause I’m the boss of you!