Hino para os congressos do Núcleo
Candidato 4: Liam Lynch



É daqueles temas profundos e intelectualizados, que põem um gajo a pensar. Lírica refinada e rica em metáforas.

United States of Whateva

I went down to the beach and saw Kiki
She was all, like, "ehhhh"
And I'm, like, "whateva!"

Then this chick comes up to me and she's all, like,
" Hey, aren't you that dude?"
And I'm, like, "yeah, whateva!"

So later I'm at the pool hall
And this girl comes up
And she's, like, "awww"
And I'm, like, "yeah, whateva!"

Cuz this is my
United States of Whateva!
And this is my
United States of Whateva!
And this is my
United States of Whateva!

And then it's three A.M.
And I'm on the corner, wearing my leather
This dude comes up and he's, like, "hey, punk!"
I'm, like, "yeah, whateva!"

Then I'm throwing dice in the alley
Officer Leroy comes up and is, like,
" Hey, I thought I told you..."
And I'm, like, "yeah, whateva!"

And then up comes Zafo
I'm, like, "yo, Zafo. What's up?"
He's, like, "nothin'"
And I'm, like, "that's cool."

Cuz this is my
United States of Whateva!
And this is my
United States of Whateva!