Paroles: Union Jack. Non Commercial Activity.
Fuck mainstream, we're out of the commercial scheme,
Your music industry has never interested me.
Indoctrination and standardisation
Bad Ska resistance for only subsistence!
Corporate Media define the tastes of the Masses
Mediocrity gets sold at a very high price
There's no content, but the package is nice
Lobotomized again, they'll even buy things twice!
Passive audiance
A lovely bunch of naive students
Absolute obedience
They keep repeating the artist's statements
Swindle evidence
Greedy promoters and shitty bands
For you empty existence
None of this makes any sense!
Tic Tac Toe, the devil plays the game
Nothing's exciting, everythings boring
the songs he sings are all the same
You can run, you can hide,
but you're always running dry
Keep music outside of this whole business,
Not for sale, not to buy!
Broken bones and broken voice
My heart and my brain are full of rage
D.I.Y. my only choice
To Spread my ideas, my message
All these shits make me ill
and never gave me a thrill
These tunes always get played on the TV
in exchange for a lucrative deal
Music has to remain a way to change the world
It ain't no product, or a TV add support
Majors, you're choking with all the lives you wasted
So many artists that you've never supported
Authenticity is the thing you can't afford
Cause you're only choosing those that follow all the trends
We gonna teach you what's the real underground
And you'll discover the values that we want to defend
There is no chance for originality
They traded art for rent-ability
Gotta pay to play
Your music industry has never interested me.
Indoctrination and standardisation
Bad Ska resistance for only subsistence!
Corporate Media define the tastes of the Masses
Mediocrity gets sold at a very high price
There's no content, but the package is nice
Lobotomized again, they'll even buy things twice!
Passive audiance
A lovely bunch of naive students
Absolute obedience
They keep repeating the artist's statements
Swindle evidence
Greedy promoters and shitty bands
For you empty existence
None of this makes any sense!
Tic Tac Toe, the devil plays the game
Nothing's exciting, everythings boring
the songs he sings are all the same
You can run, you can hide,
but you're always running dry
Keep music outside of this whole business,
Not for sale, not to buy!
Broken bones and broken voice
My heart and my brain are full of rage
D.I.Y. my only choice
To Spread my ideas, my message
All these shits make me ill
and never gave me a thrill
These tunes always get played on the TV
in exchange for a lucrative deal
Music has to remain a way to change the world
It ain't no product, or a TV add support
Majors, you're choking with all the lives you wasted
So many artists that you've never supported
Authenticity is the thing you can't afford
Cause you're only choosing those that follow all the trends
We gonna teach you what's the real underground
And you'll discover the values that we want to defend
There is no chance for originality
They traded art for rent-ability
Gotta pay to play
Jack Union, the
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