Oh, shout when the music is loud
When the music is low, they all wanna go
All scream when the music is fast
When the music is slow, they really don't know
And my faces are pretty, I got an excuse
If I know what I want, I got something to lose
Well, the money's good, and still I'm not amused
To hear the world is growing old
All dance when I bang the right drum
When I'm on the wrong track, I erased what I had
From time to time, as I move along
I take a look back to see what went wrong
Well, the future's close, and I'm rotten to the core
It's gonna be too late if it knocks on my door
Yeah, the money's good, but I am not amused
To hear the world is growing old
Feed me, feed me, feed me
Feed me, feed me, feed me
Oh, yawn when I am what I am
When I am what they are
It's kinda going too far
When they open their doors, I gotta hesitate
If they open their wallets, I mustn't wait
I could afford a fast car and save my soul
I could kill the leader and live like a mole
But the money's good, and still I'm not amused
To hear the world is growing old
Feed me, feed me, feed me
Oh, shout when the music is loud
When the music is low, they all wanna go
Oh, scream when the music is fast
When the music is slow, they really don't know
Yeah, my face is not pretty, I got an excuse
If I know what I want, I got something to lose
Well, the money's good, yet I'm not amused
I guess I'm growing old
Hey, feed me, feed me, feed me
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