Lyrics:

I don't need you to tell me
what I've got to do
I'm counting all the days
till I'm rid of you
Tell me what to do,
tell me what to say
But no more fuckers,
just get outta my way

'cos this is-- my life,
this is-- my life
Stupid lame society,
you wanna take control of me
Parents wanna run my life,
some girls act like my fuckin' wife

Get off my fuckin' back!