The Art of Defiance Lyrics by Duchamp
People throw their sh#t
They say we poison every well Well, we call it productive
And build a castle from the hatred
This is a gallery
This ain‘t a factory
Cause this is our poetry (wow)
At home in the subculture
We don‘t feast with the vultures We get by on a diet
Of spit, blood, sweat and piss
Cause
This is a gallery
Not just a factory
Yeah this is our poetry (wow)
This is
A fallout shelter for the misfits
A toy store for the eternal kids Whooohoooo
Come out to play
Yeah, this is far from rocket sciеnce This is the art of defiancе Whooohoooo
Everybody come out to play
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