Текст: Joan Jett And The Blackhearts. MCA.

It's in unlimited supply
And there is no reason why
I tell you it was all a frame
They only did it 'cause of fame
Who?

MCA, MCA, MCA

Too many people had the suss
Too many people support us
An unlimited amount
Too many outlets in and out
Who?

MCA, MCA, MCA

You saw them crucified
A day they wished that you had died
We are an addition
We are ruled by none
Never, never, never

Don't worry about it
Don't worry

They just thought that we were faking
That we were all just money making
You do not believe we're for real
Or you would lose your cheap appeal?

Oh, don't you judge a book just by the cover
Unless you cover just another
And blind acceptance is a sign
Of stupid fools who stand in line, like

MCA, MCA, MCA

Unlimited edition
With an unlimited supply
That was the only reason
We all had to say goodbye

Unlimited supply
There is no reason why
I tell you which was all a frame
They only did it 'cause of fame

I do not need the pressure
I cannot teach a fool's
Unlimited supply
Hello MCA, bye-bye