After the jump...
All these years, all this timeWe have been messin' with your mindYou thought us noble rad and trueYou just don't have a fuckin' clue
All the humor pun and witA heaping steamin' pile of shitWith a smile and a winkWe make believe our poop don't stink
Rip the system, revolutionAdding fuel to your confusionGobble up the crap we feed youWe don't really love and need you
We just want your cold hard cashGet our hands into your stashNow shut up listen and beholdFinally the truth be told
We're only in it for the moneyTo dip our fingers in your honeyWe pretend to no endWe are bitches for your riches
Blindsided by audacityOf a handsome crook from GermanyA million sheets of patient paperChronicle his every caper
You never had us figured outLent stature relevance and cloutEven called us pioneersWhen really we were privateers
You reveled in our plagiarismJoined into the onanismYour pompousness and indecorumSpewed on every online forum
How you dribbled, how you drooledPriceless how we had you fooledWe hijacked your bedazzled soulFor ransom to be paid in gold
We're only in it for the moneyTo dip our fingers in your honeyWe pretend to no endWe are bitches for your riches
We're only in it for the gameSex 'n' drugs 'n' rock 'n' roll fameWe parade the charadeWe are jamming for your mammon
We're only in it for the encoreWe want it all and then some moreMen of deeds for proceedsPrime booty is our duty
We just want your cold hard cashGet our hands into your stashNow shut up listen and beholdFinally the truth be told
We're only in it for returnsA greased palm never burnsCan't get enough to stuffThe orifice of avarice
We're only in it for the moneyTo dip our fingers in your honeyWe pretend to no endWe are bitches for your richesWe are bitches for your riches
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