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I'm tired of the music
Wasted on the business
And I met all the suits
And pait all my dues
And it's an easy letdown
there's no food to eat
It's hard to make a comeback
When I'm tired to my feet
You like my records
But what you think about me?
And I like what you're thinking
But were you thinking of me?
Rock and roll is just a quick fix
Got the world at my feet
Got my time to beat
I got a new gig,
a new stagehand
Got a new tour bus
And a four piece band
I got a good crowd
I got a good crowd tonight
Ain't that right?
They're just good people
No, they don't bite
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comYou can try to own me
you can try to control me
You could never own me
You should try to love me
Oh, you know...