| I’m fed up, I’ve had it up to here
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| Tell me what is good for me and my career
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| Fuck you and your selfish advice
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| You’ve never been loyal to the same things twice
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| In your sheltered little lives, you don’t know the scene
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| Doing as you’re told, puppets of the big machine
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| Changing faces, revolving door hypocrisy
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| Who do you work for now, yeah, I see
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| Chorus I:
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| Music’s for you and me
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| Not the fucking industry
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| You fucking tell us what is cool
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| You see we come from different schools
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| You got no crowd but you got a big push
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| Kissing asses till your pride turns into mush
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| You might change your style for the record company
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| Fingers down your throat, you heave your integrity
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| You’re weak, give it up, throw the towel and the flag in
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| And get your pussy ass off the motherfuckin' bandwagon
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| Never for a minute were you real in the first place
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| So far up someone’s ass you got shit on your face
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| Chorus II:
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| Music’s for you and me
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| Not the fucking industry
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| You fucking tell us what is cool
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| You see we come from different schools
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| To us it matters what you say
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| Not the fucking games you play
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| You’re full of shit, it’s plain to see
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| The whole damn fucking industry
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| If you think for a minute this song’s about you
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| Step the fuck back, cuz it’s probably true
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| The message in the music is the reason that we’re in this
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| That’s what matters to us, not business
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| Music is for you and me, not the fucking industry
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| Try to tell us what is cool, we come from different schools
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| It only matters what you say, not the fuckin' games you play
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| Full of shit, it’s plain to see, the whole damn fuckin' industry
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| Chorus II |