My record company

Beware, beware
They´re on their way
They´re getting closer every day
But I´m prepared
I´m sure some common sense will
Blow them all away

They like your band
They shake your hand
They smell like food that has gone bad
Today it´s you
Today will pass
I´m so sick of all this trash...

(Don´t take it personally, oh no...)
(Don´t take it personally, oh no...)
(Don´t take it personally, oh no...)
(Don´t take it personally, oh no...)

And sometimes in the middle of
The roaches´ nest
You find a little soul
That understands the content of a song, so...

(Don´t take it personally, oh no...)
(Don´t take it personally, oh no...)
(Don´t take it personally, oh no...)
(Don´t take it personally, oh no...)
(Oh no...)
(Yeah...)