Inspection 12 Lyrics
"Labels Are For Cans [Get Rad Version]"

What's with trying to specify what type of music we play?
Why can't you just listen to it and decide if it's cool or if it's lame.
Must you insist on a title? I'd rather not have a name.
See, we could change in a second and get placed in a different frame.
Labels are for cans. We leave it in your hands.
Consider my advice: Standards all dissolve.
They're often made of salt and broken down in time.
We might try heavy metal. We might go out on a limb.
We might sing a cappella for you. It all comes from the heart, that's the thing.
Habits often lie. Practices will die. It's always been that way.
Rules and all the rest...anomalies at best.
A proverb for today: Keep your defenses up and be careful with the names.
Never let your guard down because nothing stays the same.
Labels are for cans. We leave it in your hands.
Your pigeonhole's a waste.
But your voice and ugly face are easily erased and vanish in the haze.