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Posted By	Discussion Topic: A double FU to the record companies
Mi1o Yambag	posted on 03-29-2001 @ 1:39 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00	Welcome to the Machine Welcome my son, welcome to the machine. Where have you been? It's alright we know where you've been. You've been in the pipeline, filling in time, Provided with toys and 'Scouting for Boys'. You brought a guitar to punish your ma, And you didn't like school, and you know you're nobody's fool, So welcome to the machine. Welcome my son, welcome to the machine. What did you dream? It's alright we told you what to dream. You dreamed of a big star, He played a mean gituar, He always ate in the Steak Bar. He loved to drive in his Jaguar. So welcome to the Machine. Have a Cigar Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar. You're gonna go far, fly high, You're never gonna die, You're gonna make it if you try; They're gonna love you. Well I've always had a deep respect, And I mean that most sincerely. The band is just fantastic, that is really what I think. Oh by the way, which one's Pink? And did we tell you the name of the game, boy, We call it Riding the Gravy Train. We're just knocked out. We heard about the sell out. You gotta get an album out. You owe it to the people. We're so happy we can hardly count. Everybody else is just green, Have you seen the chart? It's a helluva start, It could be made into a monster If we all pull together as a team. And did we tell you the name of the game, boy, We call it Riding the Gravy Train. Smoke Weed Everyday
HaroldOfTheRocks	posted on 03-30-2001 @ 2:17 PM
Hanger-On Registered: Feb. 01	Sort of the same message, but in a much different style then Floyd Superstar Punani So tell me if you really wanna be a superstar But fiesta on the mike and will surely take you far You made that drop on the 24 tracks We mix it all down then we put on wax Beginning is hyped when you playin in the bars A bottomless pit where you make loose and far Take away your privacy and take your guitar Then take your woman and impound your car My beginning of wisdom I won't take you too far First you gotta sell your soul to be a superstar Baby if you got it forget about that Your money don't concern you that's a natural fact Shut up your mouth before you get knocked down We're gonna listen to your voice upon the speaker box First you get a manager but what does he do I'll be the first to tell you baby that I don't have a clue We're gunna make a phony image for the MTV Hear it on the radio say damn that's me Whenever I get over on a 3 peice hog Jesus and her mom are gonna break your arm Put your ass in the john to be a superstar I realize sometimes I feel old design Oh your reknown position and you just can't hide Ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff All over the world you gotta take that trip And then you never thought you'd see the day you'd act like this Your rep is getting bigger than a B-52 And then it goes around the world before it gets back to you Hey our love has started can you believe Before your eyes this shit just come back to me Oh my God I take a rest on the side So long so long so long so long I'll see ya Oh my God if I'd a let my own I'd take it turn around and place it home I realize sometimes I feel old design Oh your reknown position and you just can't hide Woah it's the position I just can't hide Bo Whatcha want whatcha need Give it a bunch of mine and you just can't miss Your love feels like this Some people love get your shit like this Well if you love wad up your love punani punani Woah if you love me punani punani Oh my God Free yeah free oh oh oh hey Want the dogs? Let em go. Let em

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