Sing the fucking songs you told the world to sing.
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Sing it right unless you want to fail.
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Listen back and punch the things that we don't like.
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You can't do it right in just one take.
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Because you aren't good enough.
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You were never good enough to sing your own songs oh so perfect.
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If you fuck this up, you fuck the record deal
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And respect of all our famous friends.
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Drift too far and it is inaccessible.
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Do it right! We worked as hard as you.
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And we didn't come this far
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For you to fuck this up and fuck our whole lives.
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So write some songs with fucking hooks
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Remember why you wrote songs in the first place.
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Let's start a band.
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This is all that you can do.
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Cut the cookie. Five sharp points to make a star.
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Cut the corners, get the biggest tours.
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Traffic violations mean bad credit now.
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Twenty triple zeroes in the hole.
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And it wouldn't be so bad.
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If we crashed the fucking van and watch our fucking debt go up in flames.
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You know, it wouldn't be so bad.
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If we just threw up our hands instead of feeding something
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I did not want to create.
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Your underground is a mistake.
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So write one song without a hook.
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Remember why you wrote songs in the first place.
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Not for the band
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You opened up for yesterday.
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It Ceases to Be 'Whining' If You're Still 'Shitting Blood'
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Bomb The Music Industry! |