Songtext von Can't Play, Won't Pay

Ten years Of all-sides sniping Fairness under fire Ten long years Rubbished objectives Two-pronged shower of bile Dirt/ is now scrubbed From our own doorstep But/ around every corner Hides a high-roller Suited and heftily booted So casual and concerned Network make the acquaintance Dance to soulless tunes Dirt/ is now scrubbed From our own doorstep But/ around every corner Hides a high-roller Get this prick away from me! Smash him and the leeching clique Fawning grin that pulls you in [x2] Golden handshake on the take [x2] Get this prick away from me (We're) Enemies of the Music Business You corporate fuck! Enemies of the music business Black sheep on the cusp Enemies of the music business Ten years Still didn't finish us Much to their disdain Ten long years Regained the impetus Thorns in the cash-whores' side Dirt/ is now scrubbed From our own doorstep But/ around every corner Hides a high-roller