<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=101281" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Paint A Vulgar Picture</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the record company meeting<br>On their hands - a dead star<br>And oh, the plans they weave<br>And oh, the sickening greed<br>At the record company party<br>On their hands - a dead star<br>The sycophantic slags all say :<br>I knew him first, and I knew him well<br>Re-issue ! re-package ! re-package !<br>Re-evaluate the songs<br>Double-pack with a photograph<br>Extra track (and a tacky badge)<br>A-list, playlist<br>Please them , please them !<br>Please them !<br>(sadly, this was your life)<br>But you could have said no<br>If youd wanted to<br>You could have said no<br>If youd wanted to<br>Bpi, mtv, bbc<br>Please them ! please them !<br>(sadly this was your life)<br>But you could have said no<br>If youd wanted to<br>You could have walked away<br>...couldnt you ? <br>I touched you at the soundcheck<br>You had no real way of knowing<br>In my heart I begged take me with you ...<br>I dont care where youre going...<br>But to you I was faceless<br>I was fawning, I was boring<br>Just a child from those ugly new houses<br>Who could never begin to know<br>Who could never really know<br>Oh ...<br>Best of ! most of !<br>Satiate the need<br>Slip them into different sleeves !<br>Buy both, and feel deceived<br>Climber - new entry, re-entry<br>World tour ! (media whore)<br>Please the press in belgium !<br>(this was your life...)<br>And when it fails to recoup ? <br>Well, maybe :<br>You just havent earned it yet, baby<br>I walked a pace behind you at the soundcheck<br>Youre just the same as I am<br>What makes most people feel happy<br>Leads us headlong into harm<br>So, in my bedroom in those ugly new houses<br>I danced my legs down to the knees<br>But me and my true love<br>Will never meet again ...<br>At the record company meeting<br>On their hands - at last ! - a dead star !<br>But they can never taint you in my eyes<br>No, they can never touch you now<br>No, they cannot hurt you, my darling<br>They cannot touch you now<br>But me and my true love<br>Will never meet again</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Smiths - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=101281" data-title="Paint A Vulgar Picture" data-description="At the record company meeting On their hands - a dead star And oh, the plans they weave And oh, the sickening greed At the record company party On their hands - a dead star The sycophantic slags all say : I knew him first, and I knew him well Re-i..."></div> </div> </div>

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