Bomb the music industry lyrics

Bomb the music industry lyrics

No Rest For The Whiny. Propane feat. Don't keep it to yourself! Don't you say Don't you ever ever say that it was worth it for the profit, yeah Another day When I lay there shit-faced Then I smile when I'm on and sing the songs that I did not write And they'll dance to it And I'll smile and I'll get paid Baggy pants are stupid Alt-rock, Skynyrd, play another song I hate I'll just stay on the state streets Complaining that it's all the same But too lazy to change anything And I can't spend another day thinkin' These places on street signs Are the only places that I've ever seen Drink a free beer Maybe smoke with the waiter The illusion that they all give a shit And some drunk guys yelling "Free Bird! The Spy Doors, The. My Empire. Future I'm A Panic Bomb, Baby! Everybody That Loves You. Sick, Later. You May Also Like. We swallow our pride over piles of problems We whine and complain but we don't try to solve them We're reaching for answers but nobody's got them.

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