Once upon a time In a faraway land A young producer Lived in a shining studio He had everything His heart desired And the music he wrote Came from the heart But then One winter's night A group of haters Came to his weblog And offered him their love If he would make a rawstyle track Repulsed by their haggard appearance The producer sneered at the gift And turned the haters away As a punishment They placed a powerful spell on him If he would make a raw track The spell would be broken If not He would be doomed To remain hated forever Yes Oh my gosh! Yes Oh my gosh! They placed a powerful spell on him If he would make a raw track The spell would be broken If not He would be doomed To remain hated forever Forever Forever They placed a powerful spell on him If he would make a raw track The spell would be broken If not He would be doomed To remain... Yes Oh my gosh! Yes Oh my gosh!