[INTRO]
miscellaneous subject matter
does it matter to you, it doesn't matter to me


[CHORUS]
your just a marketing ploy
your just an image
you don't understand it
and neither do the kids


[VERSE-1]
your face is layered, in the thickest plastic
with your digital music, those loops are pathetic
big shot producers, all over your tracks
why don't you make a band, and add him to it
keep your moaning, to yourself
your such a, mainstream slut
i'm so sick, of your mighty one hits
why don't you, just shut up


[VERSE-2]
why do your, commercials get played
five times, every minute
what are you pushing, on the public
a new dance video, out on cassette?
and why would i, wanna dance like you
or be on the silverscreen, in movies too
so what you can act, that comes with the lip sync
don't let them know it, but you really stink


[INTERLUDE]
they're tryin, tryin, tryin, tryin to sell you out