Lirik

This is not a test of the emergency broadcast system This is the real thing Kick back, watch it crumble See the drowning Watch the fall I feel just terrible about it That's sarcasm, let it burn I'm gonna make a toast when it falls apart I'm gonna raise my glass above my heart Then someone shouts, "That's what they get" For all the years of hit-and-run For all the piss broke bands on VH-1 Where did all their money go? Don't we all know? Parasitic music industry As it destroys itself We'll show them how it's supposed to be Music written from devotion Not ambition Not for fame Zero people are exploited There are no tricks up our sleeve We're gonna fight against the mass appeal We're gonna kill the seven record deal Make records that have more than one good song Dinosaurs will slowly die And I do believe no one will cry I'm just fucking glad I'm gonna be There to watch the fall Pre-Historic music industry Three feet in La Brea tar Extinction never felt so good If you think anyone will feel badly You are sadly mistaken Time has come for revolution Fuck collusion Kill the five Whatever happened to the handshake Whatever happened to deals no-one would break What happened to integrity? It's still there, and it always was For playing music just because A million reasons why Dinosaurs will die Dinosaurs will die Dinosaurs will die
Writer(s): Burkett Michael John Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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