March Of The Clones Paroles

With a clone design
Take what's mine make it yours
To make a profit you fucking whores
I'm sick of it, fuck your trend
I cannot wait for this to end
In the end you're just another soulless fake
This is the end of the line
How much longer can they
Milk this shit for?
This is a war
Fuck those posers
Your scene bled dry
Over saturated
With the clone design
Take what's mine make it yours
To make a profit you fucking whores
I'm sick of it, fuck your trend
I cannot wait for this to end
In the end you're just another soulless fake
It disgusts me everytime We will enforce
Destroy the march of the clones
Eradication with no remorse
With no remorse