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You know what my problem is'cause you know everything
You say that we play too fast,you say that I can't sing
Tell the world your expert lies
The speedfreaks know you're blind
I don't play for critics,I don't care what's on your mind
I disagree
Sound the death knell for the bandsif they don't like your face
If they hurt your feelingsyou proclaim them a disgrace
Weasels have no businessinterfering with our taste
Tell the truth in your reviews,I've got no time to waste
If a critic doesn't like the music that you play
Forget about his point of view, don't matter anyway
If they feel offended just because I wrote this song
Then you'll see some bad reviews,but now you know they're wrong
We disagree
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