Bomb The Music Industry! (BTMI!)
Bomb The Music Industry! (BTMI!) - Sweet Home Cananada songtekst
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I heard from you today By digital replay. You told me that you care You'll help from over there I say we're not the same It's falling on deaf ears. At eighty miles an hour When I forget to steer And if I wrap my car around the guard rails, It ain't got shit to do with you. So drop the act, I know your true agenda. Can't live with the mistakes I'll move out of the states To South America Or north to Canada I lived through four years of lies. I've lost faith in mankind. With no one to befriend I guess this is the end And it's not glorious like in the movies Explosion and a note It's more like driving as far away as possible alone And please don't say goodbye To remind me you're alive. You've been dead to me Since I've started feeling dead inside. So don't look down on me and say we feel same 'Cause we don't. So I'm checking out I'm fucking done Kiss my fat ass I'm giving up Eat shit and die I'm taking off Have a nice life Have a nice death I'm checking out