Psychopunch - W.A.J.A.W.A.H.W.I.S.D. lyrics

We got a little bread these days so we don't have to take it Well people all aroud us say "you're never gonna make it" A lick and a promise try to put us down Well I'm sorry for the man but we're still around There's a poster on the wall The unknown galant four We smell a lot of sh** turn around now, look who's talking Don't hang around here, f** off, you better start walking Even if you pay us, we wont be there Even if you beg us, we just don't care Even if we make it we won't give a sh** Shut up It seems like your mind is dry like desert sand Cause you talk a lot of sh** about us still you love our band