You said without you we'd never hit the top
at the time we didn't care if we soared or if we flopped
you said you wanted to make us into heroes
for the generation you like to call us zeros
Never will i take this path again
never will i bring down a friend
never will i tell myself a lie
convincing myself i will die
Now we've made a record and we're doin' all right
won't give our personalities up without a fight
know how it feels to be a slave to the masses
bunch of sellout butt-f*ckin glam-rocking dumbasses
Walk through the streets in a town i don't know
see the poor all round and i feel like a whore
sell you a product the blood of my life
prostituting talent - it just ain't right
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Three Impotent Males - Corporate Rock Lyrics
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You said without you we'd never hit the top
at the time we didn't care if we soared or if we flopped
you said you wanted to make us into heroes
for the generation you like to call us zeros
Never will i take this path again
never will i bring down a friend
never will i tell myself a lie
convincing myself i will die
Now we've made a record and we're doin' all right
won't give our personalities up without a fight
know how it feels to be a slave to the masses
bunch of sellout butt-f*ckin glam-rocking dumbasses
Walk through the streets in a town i don't know
see the poor all round and i feel like a whore
sell you a product the blood of my life
prostituting talent - it just ain't right
at the time we didn't care if we soared or if we flopped
you said you wanted to make us into heroes
for the generation you like to call us zeros
Never will i take this path again
never will i bring down a friend
never will i tell myself a lie
convincing myself i will die
Now we've made a record and we're doin' all right
won't give our personalities up without a fight
know how it feels to be a slave to the masses
bunch of sellout butt-f*ckin glam-rocking dumbasses
Walk through the streets in a town i don't know
see the poor all round and i feel like a whore
sell you a product the blood of my life
prostituting talent - it just ain't right