PROP - The Industry [slowed]

{Intro}
Aight, say less man

{Verse 1}
The industry don't care 'bout us
They only give a fuck when you kick up a fuss
I'm seein' 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
Hear another lie from a man in a suit and tie
Think I'm 'bout to kill someone if I lose my fuckin' mind

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

{Post-Chorus}
Out my, out my head
Get out, ha, ha-ha-ha
Out my, out my head
Get out, ha, ha-ha-ha

{Verse 2}
I got a lot going on, can't you tell?
(We don't wanna hear your sad story), fine
I do what I do best, keep it all to mysеlf
She said "What's goin' on?", I think we just don't gel
I don't wanna opеn up to ya'
Nowadays I gotta watch how I maneuver
I be the chains, you can be the scooter
I be the way, you can be the looter

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

{Post-Chorus}
Out my, out my head
Get out, ha, ha-ha-ha
Out my, out my head
Get out, ha, ha-ha-ha

{Bridge}
Pet Shop Boys on the interstate (Out my, out my head)
You don't wanna win this way (Get out, ha, ha-ha-ha)
Hit my phone, hear it in my grave (Out my, out my head)
I got this ringin' in my ears, don't wanna hear it (Get out, ha, ha-ha-ha)