Weasel Song Lyrics

Whatever happened to music? NRJ? MTV? I mean what the fuck!
I wish someone would pull the plug.
You got so-called "artists" bitching about being slaves.
You should know it's all a fucking act.

So when the latest trend is over and you wonder what to do.
You need a new angle 'cuz your record don't sell, you should know when to call it quits,
But pop goes the weasel. And so do you.

All you "whimp pissed kids" acting like "you're all that" get a life... shut the fuck up!
Now it's all about the numbers, it's all about the sell, sell, sell.
They're getting away with it 'cuz nobody cares anymore.

So when the latest trend is over and you wonder what to do.
You need a new angle 'cuz your record don't sell, you should know when to call it quits,
But pop goes the weasel. And so do you.

Whatever happened to music? Is there no quality control? I mean what the fuck?
I wish someone would pull the plug. 'Cus no matter how you label it,
Three million copys of crap, still adds up the worlds biggst pile of shit!

So when the latest trend is over and you wonder what to do.
You need a new angle 'cuz your record don't sell, you should know when to call it quits,
But pop goes the weasel. And so do you.