Bomb The Music Industry! (BTMI!)

Bomb The Music Industry! (BTMI!) - Dude, Get With The Program lyrics

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Pack and get out fast.
No going out with a blast.
No leaving here tomorrow.
And don't think about any kind of severance fee.
Unemployment won't be paid by crooks and cheats.
So enjoy your rice and beans if you can afford the beans.
That's a little joke that I have.

A fuse with dynamite sticks attached.
A hand that's holding a match
And lighting it tomorrow.
And the flames of discontent will not be washed away
'Cause the flames will be kept alive by piles of cocaine.
It didn't have to be this way.
You could have figured out a way to help us out but you just said

Hey, go ahead and get fucked
Hey, go ahead and get fucked
You could be dead and no one here would care.
Hey, go ahead and get fucked
Hey, go ahead and get fucked
Your every minute here has been in vain.

Don't give the money to the kids.
Vapor rub on the eyelids.
Not a change tomorrow.
Tell us how we're all making sacrifices
But it's hard to sacrifice when we don't make decent wages.
Have you seen our salaries? they're kinda like your salaries without all the zeroes.

You're working on your first million.
I'm on my first thousand.
And bills are due tomorrow.
Something about helping out the family
But that must means your kid can drive a mercedes
'Cause there's no relation here.
Family does not get pushed out the door and get told...

Hey, go ahead and get fucked
Hey, go ahead and get fucked
You could be dead and no one here would care.
Hey, go ahead and get fucked
Hey, go ahead and get fucked
Your every minute here has been in vain.

So take your things off the shelf.
You got about an hour, you're a peon with no power
So don't you tell me that I did something wrong.
So take your things off the shelf.
I'll be in the other room with a lighter and a spoon.
Go on get get on your way.

It's not fired, it's laid off.
You didn't get fired, you're laid off.
You could be dead and we'd all really care.
It's not fired, it's laid off.
You didn't get fired, you're laid off.
You could be dead...

(Cutting corners! downsized! laid off! )
Could be dead in a box.
You could be dead in a box.
You could be dead and nobody would care.
So go ahead and get fucked.
Hey go ahead and get fucked.

And you deserve exactly what we're giving you and we're giving you nothing.
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