Now I’m allowed to play my guitar
Let me explain exactly where we are
Thanks be to those who give praise
Cos you’re all part of what makes these days
I’m glad you think we’re more than ok
Cos we’re getting paid for every note that I play
But then to those who don’t like us too
Well listen up cos this was written for you
And we do what we like and the council say its all right
And we play for the fans that like us
And to those fourteen letter writers
Now we’re back so give up, no we don’t need you all that much
And we play for the fans that like us
And to those fourteen letter writers now we say this
You make us sick
You tried to put us up on the shelf,
I hope that’ll teach you to keep your thoughts to yourself
I’d beg you not to write for a while
But we both know that begging's not our style
And we do what we like…
And we play where we like and the council know we’ve our rights
And we play for the fans that like us
And to those fourteen letter writers
Now if you don’t like our sound you don’t have to stick around
And we play for the fans that like us
And to those fourteen letter writers now we say this
You make us sick
Now we say this
You make us sick