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(feat. Uzumaki) puppet on a string what do you bring, nothin everybodies looking for a quick buck and vbuffin the dick of the powers that be not 28D, conplacency is not my style as you can see, fuck it that's not me it's like every time I turn on the box I gotta watch another manufactured band that sucks cock gotta listen to suckers who don't know diddley squat dance steps in their reps and no props go out to slop it's not fresh I got my shit down on the road shoot yourself in the foot when you're talkin out your sphincter, boy just another toy and climbing out of the box you don't write shit but you're convinced your shit rocks now you don't write nothing Songtexteleave it up to your puppeteers you better hope it sells now cause give it two years another humdurm throw away is what it becomes a massive debt that someones got to pay at the end of the short day can't sell a record because you're so wak you could sell your soul can't deal with the payback Aus Songtexte Mania