No Hard Feelings — текст песни (Bloodhound Gang)

Ain`t my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain`t my job
To fuck you on your birthday anymore
Ain`t my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain`t my job
To fuck you on your birthday anymore

Maybe you got screwed but i dumped you `cause you ain`t nothin` but trash
I put out despite the fact that you`re like a hawaiian punch moustache
Right under my nose thinking i`m so colonel klink oblivious
But how could i nazi? you got off scot-free `cause i know this means it

Ain`t my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain`t my job
To fuck you on your birthday anymore
Ain`t my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain`t my job
To fuck you on your birthday anymore

If i want to be repeatedly shit on i`ll go make dutch porn
When roughly translated even your naked truth means squat and what`s more
I`m missing you like a hijacked flight on september 11th
I don`t know who got on you but i`m not wrong in thanking them since it

Ain`t my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain`t my job
To fuck you on your birthday anymore
Ain`t my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain`t my job
To fuck you on your birthday anymore

Maybe it ain`t your birthday but then again
Ya know i wouldn`t give a fuck
When what i shoulda got is over ya sooner so now
I`m just gonna wrap it up

Maybe it ain`t your birthday but then again
Ya know i wouldn`t give a fuck
When what i shoulda got is over ya sooner so now
I`m just gonna wrap it up

Ain`t my job
I`m just gonna wrap it up
To fuck you on your birthday
I`m just gonna wrap it up
Ain`t my job
I`m just gonna wrap it up
To fuck you on your birthday anymore
I`m just gonna wrap it up
Ain`t my job
I`m just gonna wrap it up
To fuck you on your birthday
I`m just gonna wrap it up
Ain`t my job
I`m just gonna wrap it up
To fuck you on your birthday anymore
I`m just gonna wrap it up