

1997... we believed in you.
Now look what you've
done.
(no) PlayStation sucks, a piece of trash
Destroying history just for cash
Killing physical games in twenty-twenty-eight Turning old devotion into pure,
unbridled hate You greedy bastards,
evil to the core We don't want your digital cage no more
Stick your digital media where the sun don't shine!
(straight up your ass!) Stick your digital media where the sun don't
shine! (straight up your ass!) You evil,
greedy, money-hungry trash! We reject your digital
cash!
I was fourteen back in ninety-seven
Final Fantasy seven was a slice of heaven
Original gray box got me hooked on JRPGs Now you throw our
memories to the breeze
Corporate suits taking all our rights away
No more discs to pop in and play (why?!)
January twenty-twenty-eight... You're killing the physical media!
(killing it all!) You greedy,
sadistic, corporate frauds! (die!)
Stick your digital media where the sun don't shine!
(straight up your ass!) Stick your digital media where the sun don't
shine! (straight up your ass!) You evil,
greedy, money-hungry trash!
We reject your digital
cash!
Go fuck yourselves! (yeah!) You're evil to the core!
We don't buy your lies anymore!
(fuck you)