Lyrics

Eff U, Eff U, Eff U
I don’t care if you like me or not
Eff U, Eff U, Eff U
I’m gonna get on with the job

You keep picking on ones that don’t fight back
“She’s all hormonal and she needs a slap”
She just knows the way it works for her
Go and find someone to sing your words
These are my words…..

Eff U, Eff U, Eff U
I don’t care if you like me or not
Eff U, Eff U, Eff U
I’m gonna get on with the job

Eff U, Eff U, Eff U
I don’t care if you like me or not
Eff U, Eff U, Eff U
I’m gonna get on with my job

You keep trying the police the little world
Telling me I’m not your kind of girl
These are all the things you can’t rehearse
If you’re one of us you’ll know the words
These are my words

Eff U, Eff U, Eff U
I don’t care if you like me or not
Eff U, Eff U, Eff U
I’m gonna get on with the job

First I’ll talk to my brothers, my sisters and my friends
Then I’ll talk to some others, your reputation’s in threads
Then you question my partners, now I’m so freakin upset
I get bored with second chance saloons
I don’t give a f---- about you….So Eff u

Eff U, Eff U, Eff U
I don’t care if you like me or not
Eff U, Eff U, Eff U
I’m gonna get on with the job

Eff U, Eff U, Eff U
I don’t care if you like me or not
Eff U, Eff U, Eff U
I’m gonna get on with the job

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