(spoken) 1-Up folks. This is Zilla. Here to inform you that you've just been played like my mint copy of Karnov.

Zilla:
This is not a track, this is album filler
This is not music, it's a time killer
This is not hot, this is cold like weather
These are just junkbeats thrown together

Here it is: The wasted part of the CD
Or in 2010 trends, single mp3
You paid a dollar online, bit torrent for free
You thought you're leeching the goods?
Well the joke's on thee
Cuz I put this on the record
Intentionally
A wake-up call to the industry
That when you finish all your tracks
Contractually
No effort plus no skill angers fans, you see

They set it up right
Top 40 front of the class
Track one - two - three got you shakin' that ass
But when the quad comes round
Everybody get loud
They already got your money
And the voices in the crowd go

This is not a track, this is album filler
This is not music, it's a time killer
This is not hot, this is cold like weather
These are just junkbeats thrown together

With solid composition and a voice that fits
It's no wonder how you generate a dozen top hits
And still, it's incredible how often you miss!
Like you're casting magic missile and attacking the

darkness

Like the ones who try to make you part of the herd
All these companies producing with no level of standards
You notice games these days are all 59 bucks?
And they last two hours or they just plain suck!

Read the sign, "No point of return"
We want to give them a try
But we just get burned
You're hearing my words
So why aren't you listening?
If you want the real thing
Then raise your voice and sing

Everybody!

*Chorus*

Check Minus:
It's like Track Six of a Weezer Mix
You ony need three 'fore you get your fix
Baby, that's gold
That's a record seller
After that, I can coast like a mellow yellow fella'

Cuz I got you sinker, line and hook
For the rest of the track, you can hear me cook
With half-baked rhymes and feigned emotion
With Persona on the mic
You'll get the notion...

Persona (spoken): Persona up in the mix. Y'all ready for this?

Gotta change the tune
Gotta' change the course
Becaus Z-Zilla and Persona
Breakin' natural laws
Persona man of mystery
He rovin' on a mission
Cuz he keepin' it tight
He keepin' it fresh
He keepin' it most efficient

Call me Revolution X
Cuz my music is the weapon
All we want is for the moneymen
To pick a new direction
Each day they seem to spread the infection
Quality and passion form my predilection

Roar like thesaurus
Over mountains and plains
We just want to send a message
Not your ill-got gains
Not your cookie cutter games
We ain't here to play
You can't preach about tomorrow
If you never act today

We don't want more trash
We ain't your trashmen
They won't notice us
But their ears'll perk when
They see the mass move
To intelligent craft
Tell 'em that you're sick of it
Have the last laugh,
Say

*Chorus*