Indk

Theres only one thing left
They cannot suck on
Art is commercial trash
And musics long gone
The cash cow cant escape
Its gettin steady rape
The tags up on the wall are the only thing they cant control
I think Im coming off the scope
All frontiers long leached
The last form of (tax) free speech
Is up on the walls and trains
No radio remains
No uncut magazines
No cool unjaded scenes
bout to lose my fucking mind
I can see theyre closing in behind
Im sick of the anti
Im sick of the anti-anti
Now that the few have raped whats true
What do the many do?
Vandalize your values
Bo hoo, your dollar signs lose
Even though the worlds in the way
We can Never Slow Down
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