PROP - The Industry

{Verse}
The industry don't care 'bout us
They only give a fuck when you kick up a fuss
I'm seeing faces in the back of the bus
They wonder why we die young when they push us to drugs
Think I'm 'bout to punch someone
If I hear another lie from a man in a suit and tie
I think I'm 'bout to kill someone if I lose my fucking mind

{Chorus}
Petshop Boys on the interstate
You don't wanna win this way
Hit my phone, hear it in my grave
I got this ringing in my ears, don't wanna hear it

{Bridge}
Out my, out my head
Get out, ah, ah-ah-ahh
Out my, out my head
Get out, ah, ah-ah-ahh

{Verse}
I got a lot going on, can't you tell?
Fine, I do what I do best, keep it all to myself
She said what's going on
I think we just don't jеll
I don't wanna (?...) do ya'?
Nowadays I got a whop tow a maneuver
I be thе shins, you can be the scooter
I be the win, you can be the luter

{Chorus}
Petshop Boys on the interstate
You don't wanna win this way
Hit my phone, hear it in my grave
I got this ringing in my ears, don't wanna hear it

{Bridge}
Out my, out my head
Get out, ah, ah-ah-ahh
Out my, out my head
Get out, ah, ah-ah-ahh

{Outro}
Petshop Boys on the interstate
(Out my, out my head)
You don't wanna win this way
(Get out, ah, ah-ah-ahh)
Hit my phone, hear it in my grave
(Out my, out my head)
I got this ringing in my ears, don't wanna hear it
(Get out, ah, ah-ah-ahh)