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Exile Napalm Death

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Pushed, promoted, justified ? Perhaps not guaranteed.

Reassuring cash transfer providing leads, media profile - Fallacies we need ?

I think not !

Labels breed the money making rock machines. Broadening mind, eyes blind.

Criticism for the masses - or for themselves ?

Progression or procession ? Do opinions count or do they mount ? The piles of shit (that the) alternative press delights us with. Critique elite - ill informed.

No wrong can be done, depending on the trend at times to be untrendy.

Unexpired exile, reluctantly we all indulge their tasteful hype.