The Scene (feat. Fronzilla)
T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E
T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E
Everybody get the fuck up!
Everything you spit and everything you sing
Every fucking line, it doesn't mean a thing
What!? I know you're just a bragging bitch
So go to hell if you won't admit
20.000 likes, I don't give a shit
So put the middle fingers up
'Cause you are making me sick
Fuck the money, fuck the fame
Everything that you pretend
I will never be a part of what you represent
Hey, I don't give a shit
So fuck that
You make me sick
I don't give a shit
Living on the fast lane
It doesn't mean a damn thing at all
Hey, let's fuck the scene
Ready or not, let me hear you scream!
Hate us! Fake us! Rate us!
We always stay the same!
Hey, let's fuck the scene
Ready or not, let me hear you scream!
T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E
T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E
Everybody get the fuck up!
Go fuck yourself and fuck the scene
Don't give a fuck about your feature in that magazine
What!? I know you gotta talk it big
But you should better care about your fanbase prick
Fuck expectations from people I don't know
I'm not a motherfucking rockstar
It's never been a goal
And everybody's acting politically correct
But when you drop all pretense
You stab each other in the back
Hey, I don't give a shit
So fuck that
You make me sick
I don't give a shit
Living on the fast lane
It doesn't mean a damn thing at all
Hey, let's fuck the scene
Ready or not, let me hear you scream!
Hate us! Fake us! Rate us!
We always stay the same!
Hey, let's fuck the scene
Ready or not, let me hear you scream!
T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E (Yeah, tell 'em, girls)
T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E (Uh, that's right)
Yeah! Aw shit
Fronzilla in the building, baby
Get the fuck up!
Fuck your scene, I'm a metalcore OG
Fuck the trends and the bullshit magazines
I speak my mind and it turns into a headline
Using my name so they can turn into a goldmine
Livin' in the fast lane, nothin' means a damn thing
Call it how I see it, I believe it when I see it, what
That's the way the world works today
A bunch of trendy motherfuckers to control the scene
Living on the fast lane
It doesn't mean a damn thing at all
Hey, let's fuck the scene
Ready or not, let me hear you scream!
Hate us! Fake us! Rate us!
We always stay the same!
Hey, let's fuck the scene
Ready or not, let me hear you scream!
I wanna kick in your front teeth
And I'm gonna fuck your face
Choke on this!
Hate us or rate us, you'll never commiserate us
Because you'll never be a man enough
To say it to my fucking face!
T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E
Everybody get the fuck up!
Everything you spit and everything you sing
Every fucking line, it doesn't mean a thing
What!? I know you're just a bragging bitch
So go to hell if you won't admit
20.000 likes, I don't give a shit
So put the middle fingers up
'Cause you are making me sick
Fuck the money, fuck the fame
Everything that you pretend
I will never be a part of what you represent
Hey, I don't give a shit
So fuck that
You make me sick
I don't give a shit
Living on the fast lane
It doesn't mean a damn thing at all
Hey, let's fuck the scene
Ready or not, let me hear you scream!
Hate us! Fake us! Rate us!
We always stay the same!
Hey, let's fuck the scene
Ready or not, let me hear you scream!
T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E
T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E
Everybody get the fuck up!
Go fuck yourself and fuck the scene
Don't give a fuck about your feature in that magazine
What!? I know you gotta talk it big
But you should better care about your fanbase prick
Fuck expectations from people I don't know
I'm not a motherfucking rockstar
It's never been a goal
And everybody's acting politically correct
But when you drop all pretense
You stab each other in the back
Hey, I don't give a shit
So fuck that
You make me sick
I don't give a shit
Living on the fast lane
It doesn't mean a damn thing at all
Hey, let's fuck the scene
Ready or not, let me hear you scream!
Hate us! Fake us! Rate us!
We always stay the same!
Hey, let's fuck the scene
Ready or not, let me hear you scream!
T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E (Yeah, tell 'em, girls)
T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E (Uh, that's right)
Yeah! Aw shit
Fronzilla in the building, baby
Get the fuck up!
Fuck your scene, I'm a metalcore OG
Fuck the trends and the bullshit magazines
I speak my mind and it turns into a headline
Using my name so they can turn into a goldmine
Livin' in the fast lane, nothin' means a damn thing
Call it how I see it, I believe it when I see it, what
That's the way the world works today
A bunch of trendy motherfuckers to control the scene
Living on the fast lane
It doesn't mean a damn thing at all
Hey, let's fuck the scene
Ready or not, let me hear you scream!
Hate us! Fake us! Rate us!
We always stay the same!
Hey, let's fuck the scene
Ready or not, let me hear you scream!
I wanna kick in your front teeth
And I'm gonna fuck your face
Choke on this!
Hate us or rate us, you'll never commiserate us
Because you'll never be a man enough
To say it to my fucking face!
Credits
Writer(s): Pascal Schillo, Daniel Klossek, Kevin Ratajczak, Daniel Haniss, Sebastian Biesler, Marcel Neumann, David Friedrich
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