Extreme, no fucking gimmicks Bone crushing riffs at break neck speeds Getting fucking paid with alcohol and weed
We keep playing shitty gigs We keep playing shitty clubs They don't call this fucking music They call it fucking garbage
A chokehold, who's in control? The death of CD's the rise of MP3's Our aggression is fueled by failure and obscurity
Another decade of cliches More slogans to obey Make you think it's what you want Why don't they shut the fuck up
The destruction of commercial scum The destruction of commercial scum The destruction of commercial scum The destruction of commercial scum
My way or the fucking highway Go fuck yourself I crawl town to town Year after year throughout the underground
We keep playing shitty gigs We keep playing shitty clubs They don't call it music They call it fucking garbage
Sell out your claim to shame Poisoned by fucking dollar signs Here today gone tomorrow worthless motherfuckers
Another decade of cliches More slogans to obey Make you think it's what you want Why don't they shut the fuck up
The destruction of commercial scum The destruction of commercial scum The destruction of commercial scum The destruction of commercial scum
Unthreatening to the masses To me it's fucking madness Please tell me fucking how You motherfuckers bow Down and sacrifice integrity For the elites the mainstream and majority There's incompetent fucks calling all the shots You're like a whore being forced to suck a cockTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
