There's only one thing left They cannot suck on Art is commercial trash
And music's long gone The cash cow can't escape It's gettin steady rape
The tags up on the wall are the only thing they can't control I think I'm coming off the scope The last form of (tax) free speech
All frontiers long leached Is up on the walls and trains No radio remains
No uncut magazines No cool unjaded scenes 'bout to lose my fucking mind
I can see they're closing in behind I'm sick of the anti
I'm sick of the anti Now that the few have raped what's true What do the many do?
Vandalize your values Bo hoo, your dollar signs lose Even though the world's in the way
We can Never Slow Down.
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