The
riffs in his hand
The
guitar sings his blues
Ah
Moi Ah Moi smiles away
“What
can you do now?”
“I
give you no bones
I
give you a reason
Way
down to your backbone
You
can go high
There
is no meat
I
give you cash
Isn't
it better?
Listen
to my songs”
But
many aren't buying
They
know the beats too well
The
potholes in the minds
It
shouldn't be there at all
“What
can you do now?
They
listen to my riffs
I
make them fall for me
Way
down to the backbones”
The
chart never climbs up
Ah
Moi doesn't like it
In
the night he complains angrily
“What
can you do now?”
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