J. Baklanov
J. is 22 years old.
He is the Electric Guitarist of Defiant Disregard.
J. is located in New York at Manhattan Beach.
J. likes to go for a walk during off hours and is trying to improve skill in order to get ahead professionally.
Corporate Sell-Out
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Song Details
Corporate Sell-Out is Crowdpleaser music in tempo Vivace. The music is mind melting and the lyrics are earth shaking. The song was written 7/6/2010 by J. Baklanov. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
73 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
30 |
| Genre: |
Punk Rock |
| Owner: |
Domestic Disturbance |
| First Revealed: |
7/6/2010 * Songs this old don't have an accurate release date and are considered to be revealed the same day they were composed. |
Dominant Instruments
Electric Guitar
Violin
Backup Vocals
Lead Vocals
Special Lyrics
Verse:
Hey, I don't wanna be a corporate sell-out,
my life led by those who just don't care.
I don't wanna put a price tag on my dignity,
"20 dollars?" - "But the price is fair".
I don't wanna play soulless emo rock,
targeted to women from twenty to forty.
I don't wanna be a product or a brand now,
backup singers doing singing for me.
Chorus:
We got enough of these corporate slaves,
All the phoenixes coming down in flames.
I want kids to listen to the punk rock,
disturbing defiantly and disregarding these sell-outs - yeah!
Verse:
Write that contract and you write your soul away,
you don't need it for your songwriting anyway.
Making music with dollar sign in your eyes,
your night is perfect is someone in the crowd cries.
Useless shit that only your PR calls music,
seeing you on the charts that makes me sick.
Your label owns your body and your mind now,
big business milking their f*cking holy cow.
Chorus:
We got enough of these corporate slaves,
All the phoenixes coming down in flames.
I want kids to listen to the punk rock,
disturbing defiantly and disregarding these sell-outs - yeah!
We got enough of these corporate slaves,
All the phoenixes coming down in flames.
I want kids to listen to the punk rock,
disturbing defiantly and disregarding these sell-outs..
Outro:
..and those dodgy f*cking lies they want to sell to you to get your money but giving absolutely nothing in return, just so that they can help big labels get even bigger and enlist even more of those wannabe musicians who know nothing about what you're going through in your lives and all the shit you have to face every day while they smile their million dollar smiles on the cover of Forbes and Rolling Stone, laughing their way to the bank to cash out that check.. and when they go home, they lock the doors and they cry because they too want to make music that matters, but just aren't allowed to..