I'm fed up, I've had it up to there   Tell me what is good for me and my career   Fuck you and your selfish advice   You've never been loyal to the same things twice   In your sheltered little lives, you don't know the scene   Doing as you're told, puppets of the big machine   Changing faces, revolving door hypocrisy   Who do you work for now, yeah, I see      [Chorus I:]      Music's for you and me   Not the fucking industry   You fucking tell us what is cool   You see we came from different schools      You got no crowd but you got a big push   Kissing asses till your pride turns into mush   You might change your style for the record company   Fingers down your throat, you heave your integrity      You're weak, give it up, throw the towel and the flag in   And get your pussy ass of the motherfuckin' bandwagon   Never for a minute were you real in the first place   So far up someone's ass you got shit on your face      [Chorus II:]      Music's for you and me   Not the fucking industry   You fucking tell us what is cool   You see we came from different schools   To us it matters what you say   Not the fucking games you play   You're full of shit, it's plain to see   The whole damn fucking indrusty      If you think for a minute this song's about you   Step the fuck back, cuz it's probably true   The message in the music is the reason that we're in this   Music is for you and me, not the fucking industry   Try to tell us what is cool, we came from different schools   It only matters what you say, not the fuckin' games you play   Full of shit, it's plain to see, the whole damn fuckin' industry      [Chorus II]