Testo Just Like That Mark King
My uncle ernie had a *wongleberry*
It used to live along the side of his nose
On the whole it made a very good show
Yâknow, I like being in the music biz
But itâs not all fun
Hey sometimes itâs also hard
So hereâs a tune that says...
Itâs no wonder Iâm so mad
When I see the chances that I had
Blown away by mr suitâs big boys
Nine to fivers making all the noise
Making sure that no-one has the choice
I could tell them go to hell
Start a new sound give us some clean air
Open up a door for those who care
Churning out the crap, just like that
Any old riff, gimme a spliff
Then youâll clear the business
I could wear a hat, just like that
Send me down the steps
Send me down the stair
Look away to see
Maybe itâs conspiracy
Put together by God and us who see
They knew where to be
Treyâre cops unwrapped
Ohhhhh
Itâs too late..........
Iâm too late..........
I could never be..........
What they want me to be.........
Churning out the crap, just like that
Any old riff, gimme a spliff
Then youâll clear the business
I could wear a hat, just like that
Send me down the steps
Send me down the stair
Look away to see, too late.........
Iâm too late
Iâm too late
Iâm too late