Top down millionaire fat mediocres
Under we stay at the lower orders
Kings were dead hundred years ago
But in this time talent isn't enough to go

Cold blade on all our necks
Someday I think, we'll fall nest
We are all from a poor state,
No one let us to break on the stage

Just use money instead of your talent
Upside down media wont switch to alert
You’ll knocking on closed doors, this is a fact

Send your tape around the whole world
There won’t be feedback to give a turn
Try to get a concert with bigger ones
But support for your event never comes

On the airwaves comes the newest track
It’s seems they stole your sended stuff
That’s why we are better than you day after day
We won’t kneel down, one day you’ll break!