We`re not what you think we are
We make product and place it in stores
But we`re just selling our songs
See you in hell!
We`ll pick you up by your ankles
and shake you down for a record or two
`Til all the money is spilling out of your pockets
And any beauty we create, we will sell it
We`ve got your contrast, we`ve got your art
And you can strum as fast as you like
Can you feel it?
The hint of rot right beneath the music?
We never believed
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