Not Paramore not Ramones not Bruno Mars
We're just The Flins Tone
You know our drummer may gone at the first fight
But we ain't gone
You may hate us cause our stereo will make you
Right to your head
What's goin' on
What's goin' on
We never really care anything about you
What's goin' on
What's goin' on
These stereo will hard realize on you
What's goin' on
What's goin' on
We never really care anything about you
What's goin' on
What's goin' on
These stereo will hard realize on you
Fuck yeah!
Shut up is the best breakfast for yo!
You know it's true
We don't create fuck'n fake scenario yo
Cause we're not like you
You may hate us cause our stereo will make you
Right to your head
Yeah you fuck'n dickhead
What's goin' on
What's goin' on
We never really care anything about you
What's goin' on
What's goin' on
These stereo will hard realize on you
What's goin' on
What's goin' on
We never really care anything about you
What's goin' on
What's goin' on
These stereo will hard realize on you
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Go
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What's goin' on
What's goin' on
We never really care anything about you
What's goin' on
What's goin' on
These stereo will hard realize on you
What's goin' on
What's goin' on
We never really care anything about you
What's goin' on
What's goin' on
These stereo will hard realize on you
Why don't we just stop fighting?
And jump around together
No more hate deep inside in our heart
Let's fly out high to the 7th heaven
Together we rise and fly to the stars
We never forget
We still in believe
For what we had
For what we take
And for what we give