"F.Y.I" lyrics

Corporate suit wearing, money hungry pigs
Clear the path for something you know is big
Laugh and cheer with two-faced smile
"You look like dirt, but we love your style"
Corporate suit wearing, money hungry pigs

Media darlings, get on your knees
In this industry, you know that you're here to please
You'll be the world, none like the other
Until they replace you with another
Media darlings, get on your fucking knees

For soon you'll be washed up and old
No longer fit their corporate mould
The thirsty dogs, money runs dry
The corporate pigs carry on their lies, ha-ha

Media darlings, get on your knees
In this industry, you know that you're here to please
You'll be the world, none like the other
Until they replace you with another
Media darlings, get on your fucking knees

Fuck these money-hungry pigs
Fuck these corporate no-ones
Take your fucked up sense of pride
Dispose of you when I'm done

Fuck these money-hungry pigs
Fuck these corporate no-ones
Take your fucked up sense of pride
Dispose of you when I'm done

Fuck these money-hungry pigs
Fuck these corporate no-ones
Take your fucked up sense of pride
Dispose of you when I'm done

Fuck these money-hungry pigs
Fuck these corporate no-ones
Take your fucked up sense of pride
Dispose of you when I'm done

Media darlings, get on your knees
In this industry, you know that you're here to please
You'll be the world, none like the other
Until they replace you with another
Media darlings, get on your fucking knees