"Unknown" as written by and Chuck Biscuits....
UNKNOWN
everyone thinks i'm the one to beat because i'm on the cover of tv week. took me three years to get where i am. but you write it off as an industry scam. hear the sound of falling bricks. hear the sound of crunching fists. here's our song, it sounds like this. hear the sound of money to bet. try it yourself, see what ya get. hear the sound of your sweet success. i'm calling on you to recognize me. turn on your channel and stare at me. i get my clothes from the fashion show. leave on the price tag, so you'll know. now you're making money to bet if you're lucky, get 5% told you it would happen, but nothin' it meant. it's you who this message is for. can't get out, cause they locked the door. isn't it fun to be a bore. everyone thinks i'm the one to beat because i'm on the cover of tv week. took me three years to get where i am but you write it off as an industry scam. hear the sound of falling bricks. hear the sound of crunching fists. here's our song, it sounds like this. hear the sound of money to bet. try it yourself, see what ya get. hear the sound of your sweet success.


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