The End Of The Day

The End Of The Day

Goldfinger
(album: Stomping Ground)

At the end of the day i do just what i want
At the end of the day i play just when i want
At the end of the day i do just what i want
At the end of the day i play just when i want

go

Who the fuck are you to say
What I can or cannot do?
You talk shit about me constantly
With your weakless metal crew.

Spreading 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 ass

But at the end of the day I do just what I want
At the end of the day I play just when I want
You still need your mom to pay the rent

You call me a fake
You´re giving me some punk rock test
You say how you could do so much better than me
But all you do is meth.

And at the end of the day I do just what I want
At the end of the day I play just when I want
You still need your mom to pay the rent

Try do define what my music should be
Like you´re an authority
I have my own teachers and I don´t need your help

No matter what you say, no matter what I play
If I wanna play guitar

That´s alright with me
I don´t care if it´s not alright with you
´cause it´s alright with me
I don´t care if it´s not alright with you
´cause it´s alright with me
I don´t care if it´s not alright with you
´cause it´s alright with me
I don´t give a fuck if it´s not OK
it´s alright with me
I don´t care if it´s not alright with you
´cause it´s alright with me

Really, it´s just music, after all...