Masterpiece

People really do suck

Masterpiece
So where you at now?
Got your back against the wall and the knife up to your throat
The poised you choked that you can't throw up
Well i'm letting you know that we still don't give a fuck

What's said is said keep the thoughts in your head and we'll do the same
Critique our shit, but i'm sick of it
Better off to quit
Till' we're out of the game because

Opinions are like mom's and everyone's got one
Bump this song and start to make a run and
Confess the tabloids and blogs of b.s. because
Emotion is the key but let us do the rest so..

All you haters and all you fakers
You out of towners and jealous downers
I'm laughing at the mess you create
From the progress that our shit can make
Can your envies speak up any louder?
I'm screaming out to all you doubters
Meet us at the top
No room to complain
But don't contradict your verdict when you're doing the same

It's like a comedy show
We want you all to know
That the work has been paying off
You're like dying slow with no where to go and
You see the team won't stop

So click click, laugh laugh, your jokes been gassed
I'm just paying you back
And we'll be making stacks because
Your rope won't last
When you're caught at the wrong side
Of the tracks so...

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