Shipyga - Make the Music Lyrics

The sharpest sound i've ever heard
I cant hear this drunk roar anymore
You are not a singer, you only scream
You will never reach anything

Your gently ears wasn't ready for this
Neither your body nor your tears
So do me a favor, shut up your mouth
Your opinion doesnt make sense at all

We are creators, we do as we want
We are the gods of our small world
You can piss off if you think we are turd
You can fell free to avoid our show

Modern fashion scum, im not a part you
Keep your trash silent and ill let you through
All of the edges that you would be hurt by
And noone will see you screaming and dying

Your art is dead, your music is soulless
You are a hollow doll under strings
I want to make my sound louder
That's my true face, that's how i dream

We're the f*cking gods
We are not fashioned slaves
We're the f*cking gods
Of our little world
We're the f*cking gods
Create the way we want
We're the f*cking gods
Dont stay on our way