another show, another band
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more boring shit that i can't stand
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whether it's uninspiring crap or tuff guy shit
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it's safe to say the kids have had enough of it
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do your own thing, give it your own spin
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nothing's original anymore but your riffs are wearing thin
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fucking floor it give us all whiplash
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turn it up to eleven, it's time to thrash!
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going from rock to fakie!
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with you heart on your sleeve, your insincerity's clear to me
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so predictable and we won't let it slide
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in it for the right reasons or along for the ride?
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handed a deal to release an lp
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but you lack the grit to be truly heavy
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heavy must stick together, all others must die
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you pose and play along but it's just a fucking lie!
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death to false dudes! who wasted our time
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to the legit kids this is the ultimate crime
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your cute charade we can no longer tolerate
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because dude, you're everything i hate!
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going from rock to fakie!
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with you heart on your sleeve, your insincerity's clear to me
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so predictable and we won't let it slide
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in it for the right reasons or along for the ride?
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here comes the breakdown, big surprise
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while you scream with such conviction your rehashed lies
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there's nothing remotely interesting about what you do
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do you have your own thoughts or were they handed to you?
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going from rock to fakie!
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Rock To Fakie
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| Bones Brigade |
