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My ass, it's the part of the body where they stick it in Because you're crass, you mother fucker And that's the name of the game you're in Manifest destiny, cultural hegemony Music labels are the real fucking enemy Filled with more shit than President Bush Bands are like heroin; Corporations push But this ain't a band it's a fucking revolution It's time for punk rock to enter evolution Cuz we're not getting laid, paid and we don't give a damn Cuz we're in it for life and this shit ain't a scam Your scene is a fraud, just to make a buck Emo or hardcore we don't give a motherfuck An open ended forum for whoever can fit in But what you do to these children it's a fucking sin We're the anti of everything that you're pro And I didn't go too far cuz I didn't even go Why build a venue when I can build a bomb? Why buy your CD when I can fuck your mom? Should I; update my Live journal or set something on fire? I'm in this to be honest but you're a fucking liar Why buy an iPod when you can steal one for free? You like Modest Mouse I like Oswald and Harvey Lee Letras de canciones You want the money it's a scam You name a price but we're not for sale [x2] Kill Whitey! The white man is the fucking problem His goal in life is all that he can steal Selling image to ignorant children Let's replace hype with something you can feel It's no different from when they stole America Pushed all the Indians into the sea Imperialism, it's a fucking cancer Maiming and destroying all that it can see But how can we conquer more than just resources? We've got to conquer their hearts and minds too So drop the hype and drop your pretensions Think your own thoughts and here's what we'll do You want the money it's a scam You name a price but we're not for sale [x2] The manifest destiny, cultural hegemony Cuz the music labels are the real fucking enemy Filled with more shit than President Bush Cuz bands are like heroin; And corporations push But how can we conquer more than just resources? We've got to conquer their hearts and minds too So drop the hype and drop the motherfucking pretensions And think your own thoughts and here's what we'll do You want the money it's a scam You name a price but we're not for sale [x2] DIE DIE DIE PIG DIE FUCK DA POLICE From Letras Mania