Sons Of Butcher f..ck Producers
They say producers are huge assholes
And let me tell you it's true
They'll help you out with all your music
Then say it wasn't written by you
Save the music
It's up to you
f..ck Producers
Before they f..ck you
They'll make you feel like you're a rockstar
They'll blow smoke up your ass
Then soon enough your songs are hostage
Until they've got all your cash
Save the music
It's up to you
f..ck Producers
Before they f..ck you
Their input
Will f..ck your songs
Their instincts
Are always wrong
They're dry humping the rock dream
When they should be baggin' groceries
Save the music
It's up to you
f..ck Producers
Before they f..ck you
f..ck Producers
f..ck Producers
Oh f..ck 'em
If you're music is good enough
Produce it by yourself
