Kiss My Ass

You say our music is fucked, but what about yours?

At least we are creative, autonomous and more

We're not kissing asses, or sucking managers'balls

Corporate fuckheads, can't do it alone

Puppets on a string, pathetic assholes

Keep your jealous talks, your back stabbing and go home

Go kiss an ass and lick some balls

You say the underground is crap, but why are you so bothered?

Oh yes, maybe it hurts, by business-men being fucked

But you're just a one-day fly, the next day you will be dumped