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Record Company Man

You’ll rent me limousines
Fine wines
All kinds of things
The best this world can buy
You’ll own my publishing
And take my master tapes
While I just work for hire
Hear you say that I’m in debt to the sky
Show me all my sales figures that you hide

Record company man
Record company man
I don’t think I want my future in your hands
Record company man
Just don’t understand
Why it seems to be that you don’t give a damn about music man

Recording studios
That you know cost the earth
The way they’ve always done
Release a greatest hits
That I’ve had no say in
After my race has run
You keep me on the road just to pay my rent
All that I feel for you is nothing but contempt

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I’ll have nothing to console me
After you have bought and sold me
So I’ll keep an independent stand
Just to have some royalties in my bank

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