Lyrics

Alright, we need you guys help on this one It's an East Coast song, it's a song of East Coast pride All the things we like about the East Coast And all you people that live here on the East Coast And it's called East Coast, fuck you Okay, you guys know words, let's go East Coast, fuck you East Coast, fuck you East Coast, fuck you E-A-S-T You may say we're weather martyr's But snow and ice makes us rock harder Punkers should be pale and pasty The pizza here is fierce and tasty East Coast, fuck you East Coast, fuck you East Coast, fuck you New York City, five days gone, Boston Philadelphia, New Jersey We go out West and play some shows Then we know it's time to go Pack the truck, drive on back New York's better and that's a fact East Coast, fuck you East Coast, fuck you East Coast, fuck you Oh, shit (thank you very much)
Writer(s): The Bouncing Souls Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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