Deynacode

Let me give you a taste of the Deynacode Fuck your lame-ass rules we don't play along There ain't another band around with a name that strong Freezes Deyna! The game is on So better pay some attention This ain't the next level it's a whole new dimension We keep it real, staying independent You can't bend us with you trend-agenda So fuck you! And fuck the industry Fuck your phony-ass bling-bling gingsta-shit Fuck labels creating instant hits So cheap I could beat'em singing with my dick Damn right, that's whatcha heart You think we'd give a fuck if ya got disturbed Nah, we're just flipping you the bird Cause we We don't give a shit if you motherfuckers think Them melodies don't fit into crossover-songs Hell you're so fucking wrong We're the Freezes D. and we do Whatever the fuck we want Salute to the Deynacode! We took a bite of that bizkit groove Added criticism and mixed that juice Stirred it up with golden fingers Till that shit was thick and smooth Just the base ingredients We put it in if it seems convenient It's funny how people find it so motherfucking deviant Oh yeah they're scared of freedom So full of shit the media feeds'em No expression like Buster Keaton All candidates for a Deyna-Treatment Say what? You disagree with me cause we never appear on your TV-Screen? Man seriously? Didn't you listen? We ain't part of the system! Always unpredictable Seven-Minute-Songs but still Riffs of great variety That always strike surprisingly Wait a second...! I think it's happening again! Life is short and full of compromise But all the limits are crumbling down With a load of Deynamite We will always stand our ground Even if the odds are fucked We keep our middlefingers up While laughing in your face Get ready for a change and... We're screaming We're fucking screaming Salute to the Deynacode