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Napalm Death lyrics : "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 $#&@!
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-!@^%s' side

Dirt/ is now scrubbed

From our own doorstep
But/ around every corner
Hides a high-roller

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