Clit 45 - Just Who The...? lyrics

I see though you all like a chainlink fence we you do, who we are lets not forget pointing fingers, you reap what you sow you couldn't hold a candle to our shadow making jokes out of the way we live merry-go-round music (hop on kids) I got a hair trigger head and a heart full of hate let's clean the slate cause we live and we die for this sh** and through it all we've made it this far they think they know us...just who the f** do you think we are? Gimme a chainsaw so I can cut this sh** you're making a grave outta the pit couple of dead presidents you reinvent well, I don't need this mic to pay my rent they wouldn't touch us cause were always in or on the sh** Well what the f**? WERE THE CLIT! Transparent little boy bands trying to throw a fit (you poor little puppets) cause we live and we die for this sh** and through it all we've made it this far they think they know us...just who the f** do you think we are? we live and die for this music and through it all we've made it this far they think they know us...just who the f** do you think we are? Their vacant words don't mean a thing listen up! Cause it's a symphony of hypocrisy We've had enough!