Letra de Can't Play Won't Pay
Mitch harrisTen years Of all-sides sniping Fairness under fireTen long years Rubbished objectives Two-pronged shower of biteDirt / is now scrubbed From our own doorstep But / around every corner Hides a high rollerSuited And heftity booted So casual and concernedNetwork Makes the acquaintance Dance to soulless tunesDirt / is now scrubbed From our own doorstep But / around every corner Hides a high rollerGet this prick away from me Smash him and the leeching cliqueFawning grin that pulls you in Golden windshake on the take Get this prick away from me(We're) enemies of the music business You corporate f**k! Enemies of the music business Black sheep on the cust Enemies of the music businessTen long years Still didn't finish us Much to their disdainTen long years Regained the impetus Thorns in cash-whores sideDirt / is now scrubbed From our own doorstep But / around every corner Hides a high roller