Napalm Death

Napalm Death - Can't play, won't pay lyrics

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Ten years
Of all-sides sniping
Fairness under fire

Ten long years
Rubbished objectives
Two-pronged shower of bile

Dirt, is now scrubbed
From our own doorstep
But, around every corner
Hides a high-roller

Suited
and heftily booted
So casual and concerned

Network
make the acquaintance
Dance to soulless tunes

Dirt/ is now scrubbed
From our own doorstep
But/ around every corner
Hides a high-roller

Get this prick away from me!
Smash him and the leeching clique

Fawning grin that pulls you in
Fawning grin that pulls you in 
Golden handshake on the take
Golden handshake on the take 
Get this prick away from me

(We're) Enemies of the Music Business
You corporate fuck!
Enemies of the music business
Black sheep on the cusp
Enemies of the music business

Ten years
Still didn't finish us
Much to their disdain

Ten long years
Regained the impetus
Thorns in the cash-whores' side

Dirt/ is now scrubbed
From our own doorstep
But/ around every corner
Hides a high-roller
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Copyrights:

Author: Barney Greenway, Shane Embury

Composer: ?

Publisher: Dream Catcher

Details:

Released in: 2000

Language: English

Appearing on: Enemy of the Music Business (2000) , Punishment in Capitals (2002)

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