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Say you don't have it Maybe you're right And maybe you just suck Let me check to make sure Lack of supply doesn't help demand Small states suck Tell me you don't have it And I have to believe you There's no way to disprove it Especially since I don't work there So just lock away the tunes So no one can hear real music Unless I force it on them Can you imagine the resistance Kick the bucket Forget listening to pansy crap Out comes my music Ripping up the airwaves Maybe not today and maybe not tomorrow, but soon and for the rest of your life Until then, my friend Save the best for my first I will conquer all Concentrate and absorb greatness This is real music for real people Here's some rock-rap that ain't no crap Even some techno-metal or just some synth-pop You gonna hear some music done DM-style Don't even start to doubt it Or how bout some stoner-rock that really rocks None of the pansy crap I know you love Our time has come; it's time for my own musical revolution Take no prisoners, it's that kind of world Have you heard the word All you know is to be destroyed Visualize the greatest mix of music Ever to grace this stage And now, the time is ripe Nothing can stop me now You want to try Trust me, it'll make you a better person How come you don't believe me I like it and so will you Nothing compares to this Get hooked up with the hot new old sound I am the carrier, it's the disease Learn to like it, it infects you It feels, no, sounds, so good So now you're changed Time to listen, sounds so good Everything you've never heard Now blasts out your speakers Time for change Or time to fall behind |