![Don't Let the Record Label Take You Out to Lunch - Jeffrey Lewis](https://cdn.muztext.com/i/32847534574613925347.jpg)
Date of issue: 06.07.2003
Record label: Jeffrey Lewis, Rough Trade
Song language: English
Don't Let the Record Label Take You Out to Lunch |
Don’t let the record label take you out to lunch |
You’re the one that’s got to pay at the end of the day |
And try not to want people to like you too much |
You’ll just need more and more flattery to recharge your batteries |
And don’t let showmanship become more important than honesty |
If you don’t want to be so many things you see |
You don’t have to act crazy to do something amazing |
You can be just like you should and still do something really good |
And even when you know there’s nobody listening |
Say it to yourself because it’s good to your health |
I know nothing makes sense if you think too much |
Religion, a pigeon, radios and television |
Though it takes so much strength just not to suck |
And not to be a cynic but defer another gimmick |
But you are distraught at the thought of losing everything again |
And they say it’s not the way you play the game but if you win |
But don’t let the record label take you out to lunch |
Because every sip of soup is going to get recouped |
And you get a good review and then you get a bad review |
But don’t get suckered either way because none of them know you |
But don’t let the record label take you out to lunch |
Because they’ll call you a cab and put it on your tab |
I’m leaving town for a while but I’ll be in touch |
One thing that I know is true is that I got a lot to do |
And that it takes big heart to make great great art |
And I’m just a little dot in the great big pot |
But now that I have started and it’s hard to stop |
I’m wondering at night about the wrong and right |
And is someone your savior if you owe them back a favor |
No they are not, so there’s only one choice that you got |
Don’t let the record label take you out to lunch |
Though the fishes look delicious someone’s got to do the dishes |
People might say you’re insane or just looking to complain |
And you need them the more than they need you |
So don’t bite the hand that feeds you |
Everyone has been fair and nice and you consider them a friend |
But everything still has a pricing you don’t want to overspend |
Because it’s your wallets and your soul when the check comes in the end |
No matter what the situation, art, love, or occupation |
I’ll hold off on the hors d’oeuvres, it is not what I’m in it for |
I only want what I deserve, I want no less, I want no more |
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