| NAPALM DEATH
- EXILE - LYRICS
Pushed, promoted, justified?.
Perhaps not guaranteed.
Reassuring cash transfer providing leads, media profile - fallacies
I THINK NOT!
Labels breed the money making rock machines.
Broadening minds, eyes blind.
Criticism for the masses - or for themselves?
Progression or procession?.
Do opinions count, or do they mount?
The piles of shit.
Alternative press delights us with.
Critique elite - ill informed.
No wrong can be done, depending on the trend at times to be
Unexpired exile, reluctantly we all indulge their tasteful hype.
If you find some error in EXILE Lyrics,
OR have no EXILE Lyrics,
your corrections to me, Thank You.