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You say our music is fked, but what about yours ?
At least we are creative, autonomous and more,
We're not kissing asses, or sucking managers'balls
Corporate fkheads, can't do it alone,
Puppets on a string, pathetic a**holes,
Keep your jealous talks, your back stabbing and go home,
Go kiss an as* and lick some balls,
You say the underground is cr*p, but why are you so bothered ?
Oh yes, maybe it hurts, by business-men being fked,
But you're just a one-day fly, the next day you will be dumped,