So you think you got teeth

Let me see if they hurt

Or is this just another demonstration of your empty words?

Mouth keeps running but you’re always behind

Keep chasing your tail, wasting my time

No names, don’t be afraid

I barely recall it anyway

You’re just a symptom, not the disease

The infected part of the industry

Clinging on tooth and nail

Trying to prevent the current decay

Deadweight

Leave ’em to rot

Deadweight

Leave ’em to rot

Deadweight

Deadweight

I try to read the room but all I see is an elephant

That bites the hand that feeds to avoid its irrelevance

At first glance, I spotted no red flags but as soon as we shook hands

I noticed your crooked ways, you cowards

Your end of the pact, nothing delivered.

Wasting my time when I could have climbed to the top of the pyramid.

Not in the scheme that you put us in, Popovic, God forbid

We're speaking in different languages, just inarticulate mumbling analphabets

So let me be fucking clear.

My course of action gory, morbid, don’t force it

Your anguished screams are arousing, when you’re strapped down before me, metaphorically

The tables have turned in the turmoil

I'm turning the tide to my favor, your turncoat behavior is blatant, desperate, shameful

I’m so done with your kind, it's embarrassing

So I bet you feel triumphant

When not a single band re-signs their contracts

But with your work and effort you can have that

I guess the circus wants their clowns back

Cut no heads

There’s no need

Leave ’em be

Slowly dying as we speak