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One Eighty Seven
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Brightly swirls the ringing note, it moves the rhythm fore
Despite the critic's friendly vote, just play a little more
Songs sung with happy cheer, hidden from the greed
Sponsorship of Cocaine^® and beer, corporation feed

[chorus]
I'm just a god, won't you leave me alone?
Let me be, let me be
I'm not a man, because I play you my songs
Can't you see, can't you see?

Ruin lives in order to play, so famous I must cry
We must forget today musicians who have died
Happy to be sold and bought, and pay the agency
Seized and searched and lose our pot, although it's only tea

Accountancy, I need to sing, I hate to lose the farm
When I go my books I bring, despite the groupies charm
Record label dropped today, my agent skipped town
Took my money away, tax man is coming around