You wanna call the shots
You talk the talk
You wanna ask for luck
And never lose your spot
You're going all the way
What a daily chore
You gotta walk the walk
You never walked before
You want all the cake
And push it in your mouth
Your gonna choke your throat
You better spit it out
You wanna play again
You wanna show some blood
Gonna flood Japan
And say it's all for love, yeah
Well, I say, boo hoo
And I say, fuck you
You wanna rally up
You wanna push and shove
I don't give a shit
If I'm cool or not
So don't throw a fit
I'm not buying it
We don't want no one
To get too excited
Raise the stakes
I'm gonna call you out
I gonna burn this
Motherfuckin' party down
Before the clock
Strikes at midnight
Don't want no one
To get too excited
Well, I say, boo hoo
And I say, fuck you
Well, I say, boo hoo
And I say, fuck you
Watch where you step
They're gonna push you down
If you slip, well, we won't
Say yeah, yeah
Say yeah, yeah
They're gonna hunt you down
Try to put their guns
To your head but we won't
Say yeah, yeah
Say yeah, yeah
Poor little baby, sorry
You can't shake me down
Poor little baby, sorry
You can't shake me down
Well, I say, boo hoo
And I say, fuck you
Well, I say, boo hoo
And I say, fuck you
Artist: Kidz Bop Kids
Artist: Sleater Kinney
Artist: Clã