Letra de Hipsterectomy

I've got a decent proposition to all the "artists" of Silverlake. The deal is all stop singing when you stop making the music you make. We're part of a dying movement. But at least we've got something to say. The words are, "we're in shambles, due to those who lost their way". Now I understand there's a lure to fitting a certain mold. But bands dropping off the conveyor belt is getting fucking old. So tell all the Lo-Fi rockers, this is a Hi-Definition resent. And tell Karen O herself to get on her knees and repent.