Exile Lyrics by Napalm Death

Exile Lyrics

    Pushed, promoted, justified?.


    Perhaps not guaranteed.


    Reassuring cash transfer providing leads, media profile - fallacies


    We need?


    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


    Untrendy.


    Unexpired exile, reluctantly we all indulge their tasteful hype.

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