Unreleased
Early Mohair Live Song
He takes you here and there again
dispensing words he can
of the master plan
A team of schemeing souls
Set to sell our rock and roll
to LA or Japan
it's the Master plan.
Oh no, if the music dies, there's nowhere to go
To slow, "I'm sorry boys, we're dropping your show"
That's what we'll hear
We'll quickly fall from grace
step right back to the rat race
hold our heads up proud
it's allowed
Singing songs to few
in venues where there's no queue
The barman's got no crowd
We're too loud
Oh no, if the music dies there's nowhere to go
Too slow, "I'm sorry boys we're dropping your show"
Oh no, if the music dies there's nowhere to go
Too slow, "I'm sorry boys we're dropping your show"
That's what we'll hear
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