Common Enemy - Beer, Boards, & The Crew lyrics

Grab the beer, grab the board, grab the crew The three things that you must do Stuck in cla**, won't pa** the test, if you ask who invaded france A smart a** crack I would say george bush But when my minds not on the test, I'm looking forward to the weekend The facts of life can be summed up in three words Dragged to the mall by the girlfriend, she wants the diamond pear neckless And she won't listen when you tell her no She goes into a hissy fit and I'm just thinking "f** that sh**!" Anna nichole can find her own way home I'm staying true to my roots I value friends more than you And if you think I don't give a sh** You're a…f**ing! worthless! b**h!