Hipsterectomy

Lyrics

I've got a decent proposition to all the "artists" of Silverlake The deal is I'll stop singing When you stop making the music you make We're part of a dying movement But at least we've got something to say The words are "We're in shambles, 'cause of those who lost their way" Now I understand there's a lure to fitting a certain mold But bands dropping off the conveyor belt is getting fucking old So tell all the Lo-Fi rockers, this is a Hi-Definition resent And tell Karen O herself to get on her knees and repent