My core! Steady following rising in footsteps along,

just like everyone that's what they demand I can't believe this

is real it feels wrong, to go after and be the same when you're

in a band We could be like them, play it safe for cash, betray our

own choice but I don't believe in following the trend, my music my

heart, my core, is not , not for rent everyday another one gets big,

one day forced to be the ideal of the record company, your market is

what consumes yours soul, don't you get it? it's a waste to play

without a.. (goal)Dancing millions at the show, you got something

to say but they don't know, nothing's left, you're now a product for

the numb, now encore.. 1,2,3,4 .. no encore