Cut the Shit -

Metal’s got a lot of problems, here’s one

People who enforce the dress code

Because you’re the self-appointed poser police

Stop with that shit

Judging people for not being trve enough

Like you were born with your ebay high-tops

Bragging about how you called someone out

Don’t be a dick

We don’t need you guarding the gate

It’s not us against them, so just cut the shit

Stop worrying about posers

Stop worrying about posers

Oh, are you evil?

I’m so impressed

Your band’s satanic?

Well I’m really scared

I heard your lyrics brought down the church

Oh, did they not?

What rebels, you and the rest of the flock

May want to open up a thesaurus because

The darkness of evil of evil of darkness, hey

It’s all been done

Blasphemy is trite, get a new thing

Un-invert your T’s and cut the shit

Stop worrying about posers

Stop worrying about posers

Metal’s supposed to be fun

Every hobby’s got that guy who thinks that it’s his job to keep everybody in

line

And the dummy that thinks he’s being edgy by saying what someone else said back

in ‘89

Asshole!

One more thing

Your political lyrics really made me think

Washington is full of liars?

You just blew my mind!

You watched LOOSE CHANGE on youtube once and

Now you’re a pro

Conspiracy theories and armchair denouncements

But you’re the guy that’s got it all figured out

Well it’s too bad you’re in a metal band, because

Nothing will change

If you care, you’re in the wrong field

«Read a book?»

How ‘bout you write a riff and just cut the shit

Go!

Cut the shit

Cut the shit