f*ck the Dictionary lyrics
by Johnny Hobo and The Freight Trains
Don't give me a confession, some cop films that sh*t!
Please leave me alone on the couch on the weekend!
There is no telling why that in the class there's yelling
Guess there aren't enough people, I guessed everything
It's so simple to see through my complexities
Freakin’ stoned p*ssed and broke small town anarchy!
So productive all this lazy enjoyment
I can admit I can't give a sh*t for employment!
I got nothing goin' for me
He sings along gives affection as we be
And breaks down and watches from between
If you happen to ask he'll just wanna sit on his ass
Sip backing, sleep out in the grass!
It's so simple to see through my complexities
Freakin’ stoned p*ssed and broke small town anarchy!
So productive all this lazy enjoyment
I can admit I can't give a sh*t for employment!
f*ck the work ethic!