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I'm never in the mould yes I'll bust this pigeon-hole Cos all that you expect is safe with no regret Stop sticking to the track it only holds me back It's not black and it's not white In hands of control now you're acting out your role You could be doing something but you're doing what you're sold It's not that I contest I can see your coded dress Yes we know what you're about I'm not your punk Twenty through the door a pound for any more They have their pound of flesh but still they get fresh Cos later in the night they want free merchandise The mark of cain they have no shame Sitting on your arse i see you counting heads You're fucking over bands and you say âthat's business' Well it's more convenience for the system you maintain The mark of cain they have no shame From Letras Mania