The Print Lyrics

I've had enough of dissension

and the way all your words are bringing me down

You can call me ruthless and ignorant

But till you don't change you must leave me alone

PRINT – what's on the paper never matters

They'll suck the phrase out the sheets

Like how you sucked the dough from their wallets

While you should have sucked a blue-veined D

An easy way to get what you want

is throwing filth on the opposition

A counter attack will surely happen

Who cares about the missing platform?

You make me admire you

By your fluidity – how you adjust your steps to the current circumstances

But one thing is sure

The wisemen were true about the following verse

"Even a fool knows the glow of gold" they said

You bleed out everyone to reach that brightness

-if you wash it enough

It's gonna be clean for the uncorruptable

Not so long and they're in your hand

You don't have to fear with such a circle

PRINT – what's on the paper never matters

They'll suck the phrase out the sheets

Just like you sucked the dough from their wallets

While you should have sucked a blue-veined D

Regardless your failed steps

By all your counter attack experts

The mock turmoil lives on

While the people stay in void

No system's forever – your time is up

Even if you're never giving a fuck

Your dystopia gets smashed down into no trace

By the underprivileged and famished civils

PRINT – what's on the paper never matters

They'll suck the phrase out the sheets

Just like you sucked the dough from their wallets

While you should have sucked a blue-veined D

An easy way to get what you want

is throwing filth on the opposition

A counter attack will surely happen

Who cares about the missing platform

All that I say is a shout out to you

As I know that I'm not enough to break your rule

But if you would like to avoid the judgment

Seek for a shelter and never come back