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    They say that we ain't got the style
    We ain't got the class
    We ain't got the tunes that's goin to put us on the map
    And I'm a phony in disguise
    Tryin to make the radio
    I'm an anti-social anarchist dyslexic so and so
    They say I'm just a stupid kid
    Another crazy radical
    Rock and roll is dead I probably should've stayed in school
    Another generation x who somehow slipped up through the cracks
    They'd love to see me fall but I'm already on my back

    So it goes in one ear
    And right out the other
    People talkin' shit but you know I never bother
    In one ear
    And right out the other
    People talkin' shit
    They can kiss the back of my hand

    Now I know I'm not a saint
    I been a sinner all my life
    I ain't tryin to hide my flaws
    I'd rather keep them in the light
    They wanna criticise, scrutinize
    Cast another stone
    Burn me at the stake and sit and watch it from their throne
    They say the devil is my pal
    I do alotta drugs!
    The crowd will only like me if they're really fuckin' drunk!
    They think they know my thoughts
    But they don't know the least
    If they listened to the words they'd find the message tucked beneath

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    And it goes..in one ear
    And right out the other
    People talkin shit even though they never bother
    It goes in one ear
    And right out the other
    People talkin' shit,they can kiss the back of my hand!

    (You hear that, you hear what's coming?
    Oh, you better run for the hills
    Cause we're coming to your town
    And we're gonna burn that mother fucker down!)

    Here's the moral to the story
    We don't do it for the glory
    We don't do it for the money
    We don't do it for the things
    So all the critics who despise, just go ahead and criticise
    It's your tyranny that drives us, addin' fire to the flame

    And it goes,in one ear
    And right out the other
    People talkin' shit but you know we'll never bother
    It goes in one ear
    And right out the other
    I'm only playing music cos you know I fuckin' love it
    And it goes in one ear
    And right out the other
    People talkin' shit but you know we'll never bother
    It goes in one ear, and right out the other, people talkin shit well you know they can kiss the back of my hand

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    Composición: Matthew R Shultz, Cage The Elephant, Brad Shultz, Lincoln Parish y Joseph Allen Stratton

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