He wears no tie, but it’s all a lie
Under the mask there’s a pig smile
He runs the farm, he’s a businessman
He’ll tread on you just to win a dime

He writes what you gotta say
He’ll kick your ass if you don’t obey
He has the throne of a land of blinds
He pulls the strings with his shitty hands

You’ve been tryin’ hard to fuck me
Better listen what I say, what I fuckin’ say

He thinks he’s big in this industry
He’s just a big smelly bag of shit
You say “punk-rock” but he calls it “cash”
He’s sellin’ this like they’re sellin’ cars

He says what you wanna hear
When he’s smellin’ that the money’s near
He can be nice, he’ll become your friend
He’ll find a new one before your end

You’ve been tryin’ hard to fuck me
Better listen what I say

I want your balls!
I want your head!
I don’t know how but you’re gonna pay
I want your balls!
I want your head!
I cannot wait ‘til the judgment day

He gives a shit about your fuckin’ band
He gives a shit about your fuckin’ name
He gives a shit about your fuckin’ mom

Music: Bottleduck
Lyrics: Japo Shinzô