3 chords, blood, sweat no rewards Another minute goes down the drain Nobody seems to care anymore Or really listen to what we`re saying Judge books by looks and fall for a cheap imitation See us we must abide by our labeled limitations They missed the X`d fists, jump kicks in nike There ain`t even a pig pile pic or hc I guess in reality the biggest joke`s on me Hey you, at the back of the longest line Just what did you have in mind?
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