So let me guess
A few years earlier
You were a youngboy full of joy
Walking the streets singin' and believing
That one day you'll become the king of kings
One day you met
A. the producer
Told you "please sign those papers"
Your dream was finally beginning
You couldn't imagine your freedom for sure was ending
Man they can do
They're gonna do
What they wanna do with you
They're gonna do
They're gonna do
What they wanna do with you
They'll treat you like a star
And the day after they just get rid of you
Man they can do
They're gonna do
What they wanna do with you
And if you try to runaway
They'll pull your string
Make you dance and sway
Just like a wooden toy
They will test your devotion
Devore your emotions
You rise and stand
Alone against them
Like a caged bird with no issue
They own a part of you
They have the key
The key to old good times when you were free
Man they can do
They're gonna do
What they wanna do with you
They're gonna do
They're gonna do
What they wanna do with you
They'll treat you like a star
And the day after they just get rid of you
Man they can do
They're gonna do
What they wanna do with you
He's the puppet master
You won't quit until you expire
Don't let them
Confine you define you
They own your name but they
Will never get your soul
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