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Taking my eyes 

off the stage,

Seeing the eyes 

of the crowd 

All eyes closed, 

cameras wide.


No ones listening to me

to the notes deep inside.


Choose to record me

post me online

Steal my bread 

and butter

used to keep 

me alive.


A million hits,

the drug 

of the masses,

likes or dislikes

we’re not listening 

anymore,

just downloading 

the moment.


Don't know what for.


Choose to record me

post me online

steal my bread 

and butter

used to keep 

me alive.


Thousands of me

posted online

whose to believe?


No fans of mine.


One face, 

one life

one love, 

one art

years of playing,

music,

you’re stealing 

its heart.


Choose to record me

post me online

steal my bread 

and butter

used to keep 

me alive.


Music like plastic

every bottle a day

in the sea, 

of forgetfulness

to be thrown away


I'm the one 

in the crowd,

now looking 

at you,

standing on stage 

you're all playing me.


Mobile friendly, 

too blind to see.


Copying's no law, 

it's music and free

I'll play for you, 

you'll copy for free


A chord then 

for a change

If you can remember 

who is me.



Choose to record me,

post me online,

steal my bread 

and butter,

used to keep 

me alive...

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