What kind of system is this?
Its no longer music, its stricktly business
Who cares how much talent you posess
just sell CD's and look your best
It's all about the money
It's all about fashion
What happened to the music?
What happened to the Passion?
My faith in The Biz slowly fades away
Before its gone I'd like to say
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Music's just not music anymore
Have we forgotten what it's for?
It's not for a paycheck. Whoa oh oh
And the trouble is i fear
My hands are stuck over my ears
Unless their going around my neck
Music trends they come and go
But whats truly gone is music's soul
It's heart is broken and glamorized
And I'm afraid to open my ears or eyes
Less time spent in recording booths(let it go!)
More time spent at photo shoots(let it go!)
There is no drive and there is no dream
Its all one big huge marketing scheme
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It's all we have
And it's all we breathe
You're here to exploit
All you stand for is greed
You're all about cash
I won't live your dream
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