LRC歌词
Piracy is piracy
If you sail the seven seas or surf the net
Record firms they're making losses
But they still spend it like they're making it
It's fifty grand to make a f**king video
And Sardy albums cost a fifth per track
And so your favourite band
They don't make that second album
Dropped by their label 'cause they can't pay it back
It killed them
It killed them
It killed them
It killed them
Well I got some news for you then my brother
This is a buisness like any other
You got your product make money off it
You count your losses against your profits
And if you're thinking So So
You don't know
Underground that's where we come from
We don't wear no suits and we are not called The
But chart success that brings security
You watch these brothers thinking Why not me
So show me where to sign
And I'll write my name down in my own red blood
Because there comes a time when you think a house might be nice
And selling out don't mean a f**k you see
It kills me
It kills me
It kills me
It kills me
I can't stand
Stand it
I can't stand
Stand it
I can't stand
Stand it
I can't stand it
Stand it
Well how's about you come down and I'll explain
Get yourself to London on the train
Then I'll just send you home again
Well how's about you come down and I'll explain
Get yourself to London on the train
Then I'll just send you home again
Well how's about you come down and I'll explain
Get yourself to London on the train
Then I'll just send you home again
Well how's about you come down and I'll explain
Lean a little bit closer I'll make it plain
You don't stand a f**king chance
I'd like a job in which I'm able
To put shoes on my feet and food on my table
Those nine-to-fivers they look pretty stable
But I get my wages from my record label
And if you're thinking So So So
And if you're thinking So So
You don't know enough about it
Because this death is slow
Because this death is slow
Slow slow
Because this death is slow
Because this death is slow
This thing will work itself out
This thing will work itself out
This thing will work itself out
This thing will work it out
Out out out
'Guitarist and Songwriter'
That's what I thought I was
I never had no dreams of being a waiter
But these here Helmet rip-offs
They don't but my lunch
So I will get a real job in the office
And I won't bother to make my music
And I won't bother to sing my songs
And I won't bother to get excited
And I won't bother to get her off
And I won't bother to make my music
And I won't bother to sing my songs
And I won't
And I won't
Sure sure
Sure sure
Sure sure
Sure sure
Sure
Sure
And I won't bother to make my music
And I won't bother to sing my songs
Sure yeah sure
Sure
If you sail the seven seas or surf the net
Record firms they're making losses
But they still spend it like they're making it
It's fifty grand to make a f**king video
And Sardy albums cost a fifth per track
And so your favourite band
They don't make that second album
Dropped by their label 'cause they can't pay it back
It killed them
It killed them
It killed them
It killed them
Well I got some news for you then my brother
This is a buisness like any other
You got your product make money off it
You count your losses against your profits
And if you're thinking So So
You don't know
Underground that's where we come from
We don't wear no suits and we are not called The
But chart success that brings security
You watch these brothers thinking Why not me
So show me where to sign
And I'll write my name down in my own red blood
Because there comes a time when you think a house might be nice
And selling out don't mean a f**k you see
It kills me
It kills me
It kills me
It kills me
I can't stand
Stand it
I can't stand
Stand it
I can't stand
Stand it
I can't stand it
Stand it
Well how's about you come down and I'll explain
Get yourself to London on the train
Then I'll just send you home again
Well how's about you come down and I'll explain
Get yourself to London on the train
Then I'll just send you home again
Well how's about you come down and I'll explain
Get yourself to London on the train
Then I'll just send you home again
Well how's about you come down and I'll explain
Lean a little bit closer I'll make it plain
You don't stand a f**king chance
I'd like a job in which I'm able
To put shoes on my feet and food on my table
Those nine-to-fivers they look pretty stable
But I get my wages from my record label
And if you're thinking So So So
And if you're thinking So So
You don't know enough about it
Because this death is slow
Because this death is slow
Slow slow
Because this death is slow
Because this death is slow
This thing will work itself out
This thing will work itself out
This thing will work itself out
This thing will work it out
Out out out
'Guitarist and Songwriter'
That's what I thought I was
I never had no dreams of being a waiter
But these here Helmet rip-offs
They don't but my lunch
So I will get a real job in the office
And I won't bother to make my music
And I won't bother to sing my songs
And I won't bother to get excited
And I won't bother to get her off
And I won't bother to make my music
And I won't bother to sing my songs
And I won't
And I won't
Sure sure
Sure sure
Sure sure
Sure sure
Sure
Sure
And I won't bother to make my music
And I won't bother to sing my songs
Sure yeah sure
Sure
文本歌词
Piracy is piracyIf you sail the seven seas or surf the netRecord firms they're making lossesBut they still spend it like they're making itIt's fifty grand to make a f**king videoAnd Sardy albums cost a fifth per trackAnd so your favourite bandThey don't make that second albumDropped by their label 'cause they can't pay it backIt killed themIt killed themIt killed themIt killed themWell I got some news for you then my brotherThis is a buisness like any otherYou got your product make money off itYou count your losses against your profitsAnd if you're thinking So SoYou don't knowUnderground that's where we come fromWe don't wear no suits and we are not called TheBut chart success that brings securityYou watch these brothers thinking Why not meSo show me where to signAnd I'll write my name down in my own red bloodBecause there comes a time when you think a house might be niceAnd selling out don't mean a f**k you seeIt kills meIt kills meIt kills meIt kills meI can't standStand itI can't standStand itI can't standStand itI can't stand itStand itWell how's about you come down and I'll explainGet yourself to London on the trainThen I'll just send you home againWell how's about you come down and I'll explainGet yourself to London on the trainThen I'll just send you home againWell how's about you come down and I'll explainGet yourself to London on the trainThen I'll just send you home againWell how's about you come down and I'll explainLean a little bit closer I'll make it plainYou don't stand a f**king chanceI'd like a job in which I'm ableTo put shoes on my feet and food on my tableThose nine-to-fivers they look pretty stableBut I get my wages from my record labelAnd if you're thinking So So SoAnd if you're thinking So SoYou don't know enough about itBecause this death is slowBecause this death is slowSlow slowBecause this death is slowBecause this death is slowThis thing will work itself outThis thing will work itself outThis thing will work itself outThis thing will work it outOut out out'Guitarist and Songwriter'That's what I thought I wasI never had no dreams of being a waiterBut these here Helmet rip-offsThey don't but my lunchSo I will get a real job in the officeAnd I won't bother to make my musicAnd I won't bother to sing my songsAnd I won't bother to get excitedAnd I won't bother to get her offAnd I won't bother to make my musicAnd I won't bother to sing my songsAnd I won'tAnd I won'tSure sureSure sureSure sureSure sureSureSureAnd I won't bother to make my musicAnd I won't bother to sing my songsSure yeah sureSure
