Boycott - Shellac

Don’t say that you were thinking

When you’ve never done the right thing

Oh broken moral compass

Pointed straight to hell

You better pray from that empty hole

The empty hole that was your soul

Do you believe your own lies

When the cost is your friends' lives?

Hey comrades take a stand

He doesn’t even get a shit about your band

It’s time to organize a boycott

He only feels pain in the wallet