Back in the old days You were devoted To helping new bands Underground successes showed it Subsequent wealth Turned you around Safe mainstream music These days is your only playground Traitor's fate It's too late Leave this town Or you'll go down You two faced liar We'll hang you higher It's you we hate Traitor's fate It's too late Anything for the money It's the game you play Thumbs-up for cash And bury any band that can't pay Musical whore It's all that you are One of these days You'll have taken it too far Traitor's fate It's too late Leave this town Or you'll go down You fuckin' liar We'll hang you higher It's you we hate Traitor's fate It's too late You disbeliever With your greedy claws You don't understand Music not money is our cause Have you ever wondered Why you meet with hate Due to faithlessness You receive what we call traitor's fate