Letra da Música Fuckers Like You de Malamor

Time and time, you want to obligate
Yourself to imitate
Can't free your own mind
Your only thoughts are blind

Lies!
You force on me
Your own
Worst enemy

You’re a day late and a dollar too short
Can you respect, what is not yours?

Carry on, you followers
On my back, for the ride
That's what, you think!

Criticize, those who know
You piece of shit
Why don't you, get fucked!

Are you incompetent?
You pitiful fuck, you are worthless
Your lack of originality
Has killed what we believed in
You ruined your chance for friendship
And you have lost our respect

It’s Fuckers Like You, who killed our scene!
Leeching on to all of our leads
You fucked it for all to enjoy
You'll get what you deserve in time

Stay away from me!
Don't consider what I thought
You fuckers take credit, for what?
You want to make enemies?
So much for loyalty

I have your number
You'll fear me, when you sleep
Back stabbing me
For popularity