So this is what weve all been waiting for? And to think I almost missed it Now theres some things I wont ignore Cause every fool with a guitar and a slick haircut called Their predictions, theyre the next big thing in rock and roll But from a basement deep in whats left of our underground Were compiling profiles on all you creeps Now we know where you hang around Ever since the focus moved from how we sound To where we signed and what we bought Our sinceritys been subsidized, our culture now has a cost So you fuckers say you want a war? So you fuckers say you want a war? Ive had enough of you fucking up the one thing that I love And I wont sit back and watch with idle hands and bitten tongue I understand the need for magazines and primetime ads and pop routines But youre trying to place an image where a message had once been Trends fade with time, and thats just fine Soon youll go your way, and Ill go mine You waste your days flooding the airwaves We spend out nights tripping the dials Were throwing up our fists to calling out the heartless Cause I dont think youre fooling anyone but you Were toasting up our drinks to fucking up your scene Ive got explosives for every single one of you Trends fade with time, and thats just fine So well be alright
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