commercial fake-asses what you want us to feel? a real happiness lookin at money you've got consumed with greed
you sell us as piece of art - shit product for masses without a heart and soul within only commercial success
the choice is simple there's none of it they eat what's poured by you
this cheap shit is just for the money made to meet standarts, adapted for dorks rating define what people will see no matter its tastless and fake
chorus: we dont want to be a part of your profits to be a part of your food for soul without a heart without a soul
"hey, you! stop telling truth lie with us - we will lie with you. nevermind the art - only money can save your butt. sell your family, sell your traditions only money can give you future. you need to buy corporation of new art generation if someone bleed you can make money on it"
but we don't want to be part of your laws - rules for fools your sinthetic love'll never make anyone happy i don't want to be a stave in system ship we don't wanna live in cage hey, bitches! after these words you will spit!
art turned into entertainment for fucking robots mindless crowd eats all your shit cliche movies, standart books mass production stamped art