Walkin' down the street on a Tuesday night
And I'm feelin' good, yeah, I feel alright!
But I'm tryin' hard not to pull a switch
On some drunk frat punk and his stupid b**h!
Don't wanna get in a fight
But I'm easy to incite
And there's not a cop in sight, oh-oh!
Sing, Whoa-oh-oh, f** the Kells!
Whoa-oo-oh, f** the Kells!
There's more jocks outside
Than the motherf**in' NFL!
Singing, whoa-oo-oh, f** the Kells!
Yeeeaah!
Well everybody's been there once, yeah, no doubt
But raise your hand if you didn't get thrown out!
They said, somethin' 'bout my lack of cla**
Well, you can take this bar, n' shove it up your f**ing a**!
Yeah, you got some world renown
It's not the only bar in town
It's just the first that I've burned down, oh-oh!
Say, Whoa-oh-oh, f** the Kells!
Whoa-oo-oh, f** the Kells!
f** you, f** your mom
f** your whole entire clientele
Say, whoa-oo-oh, f** the Kells!
Whoa-oo-oh, f** the Kells!
Whoa-oo-oh, f** the Kells!
Whoa-oo-oh, f** the Kells!
Lee-anne!
Whoa-oo-oh, f** the Kells!
Whoa-oo-oh, f** the Kells!
Whoa-oo-oh, f** the Kells!
Whoa-oo-oh, f** the Kells!
Rise up rock city
Now it's time to raise some hell!
Singin' Whoa-oo-oh, f** the Kells!
We're gonna burn this f**er… Doooowwwwnnnnnnn!