W.a.j.a.w.a.h.w.i.s.d. Lyrics

We got a little bread these days so we don't have to
take it

Well people all aroud us say ?you're never gonna make
it?

A lick and a promise try to put us down

Well I'm sorry for the man but we're still around

There's a poster on the wall

The unknown galant four

We smell a lot of shit turn around now, look who's
talking Don't hang around here, f*ck off, you better start
walking

Even if you pay us, we wont be there

Even if you beg us, we just don't care

Even if we make it we won't give a shit

Shut up

It seems like your mind is dry like desert sand

Cause you talk a lot of shit about us still you love
our band

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