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 shit turn around now, look who's talking

Don't hang around here, f*ck 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 shit

Shut up



It seems like your mind is dry like desert sand

Cause you talk a lot of shit about us still you love our band