We used to hang out at anthrax together
You werent cool, just another loser
We did tapes, and maybe a t-shirt
But that wasnt good enough for you
7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout!
7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout!
7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout!
Big man on vynal!
We played shows, and listened to necros
Slammin and skanin, anything goes
We had fun, you said youd never change
You sold us out on yer search for fame
Those days were gone, theres no turning back
All the pressure, you said youd never crack
Now youve found all yer stupid new friends
And you stabbed us in the fucking back
7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout!
7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout!
7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout!
Big man on vynal!
We used to hang out at anthrax together
You werent cool, just another loser
7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout!
7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout!
7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout!
7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout!
7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout!
Big man on vynal!