

(screeeeech) Since ninety-five we held your hand Built up this name across the
land
But now you look us in the eye And let the classic
era die You're turning greedy,
full of spite An empire fading in the night
You don't care about us anymore Locking up the vault and closing
the door All you want is profit,
all you want is gold Selling out the memories we once held
and sold
Down with your digital media!
We don't support your digital future!
No we never will,
we stand our ground!
Keep the physical turning around!
Down with your digital media!
(yeah!) Scumbags running the corporate machine
Eraser lines on a pixelated screen You want to take the discs
away And force us into how we play
But we are holding the line tonight
Keeping the plastic in the light
No code on a card can replace the weight
No server switch can decide our fate
(no way)
Down with your digital media!
We don't support your digital future!
No we never will,
we stand our ground!
Keep the physical turning around!
Down with your digital media! (never!)
Physical media forever! Physical media forever! (ha!)