| Kick back watchit crumble
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| See the drowning, watch the fall
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| I feel just terrible about it That’s sarcasm, let it burn
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| I’m gonna make a toast when it falls apart
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| I’m gonna raise my glass above my heart
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| Then someone shouts «That's what they get!»
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| For all the years of hit and run
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| For all the piss broke bands on VH1
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| Where did all, their money go?
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| Don’t we all know
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| Parasitic music industry
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| As it destroys itself
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| We’ll show them how it’s supposed to be Music written from devotion
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| Not ambition, not for fame
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| Zero people are exploited
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| There are no tricks, up our sleeve
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| We’re gonna fight against the mass appeal
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| We’re gonna kill the 7 record deal
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| Make records that have more then one good song
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| The dinosaurs will slowly die
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| And I do believe no one will cry
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| I’m just fucking glad I’m gonna be, there to watch the fall
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| Prehistoric music industry
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| Three feet in la brea tar
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| Extinction never felt so good
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| If you think anyone would feel badly
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| You are sadly, mistaken
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| The time has come for evolution
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| Fuck collusion, kill the five
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| Whatever happened to the handshake?
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| Whatever happened to deals no-one would break?
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| Whatever happened to integrity?
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| It’s still there is always was
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| For playing music just because
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| A million reason why
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| All dinosaurs will die
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| All dinosaurs will die
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| All dinosaurs will die |