Who cares, if it's fiction of fact?
The editorial management, they know where it's at
Power to crush, power to praise
They are lost in a dimwitted daze
Originallity really s**s, don't mean nothing in their books
Cliched bands to a written formula
Guaranteed press writing orders
Who cares, if it's fiction of fact?
The editorial management, they know where it's at
Electricfy, crucify
They create, masturbate
Thrashing mad, really bad
Crucify, destroy and die