Letra de I Guarantee You're A Pile Of Shit

What happened to pure intentions?
What happened to helping hands?
Is it all lost?
To me, your name is not important
But your ethics and actions are
And as far as I'm concerned, (you're a pile of shit)
Fuck you and fuck your M2 dreams
Your ideas have nothing to do with me
And they're destroying old fashioned bonds and cooperation
If the germans had known about your ego
The Hindenburg disaster
Could have been avoided
So take your contracts and
Your yuppie tactics back
To management 101
And start throwing frat parties
Get the fuck out of my town
Get the fuck out of my town
Get the hell away from my band
Get the hell away from my band
You worthless
Sub-culture
Fellating whore, felllating whore
Fellating whore, felllating whore
You worthless
Sub-culture
Fellating whore, felllating whore
Fellating whore, felllating whore