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I don't want your millions, Mister I don't want your diamond ring All I want is the right to play with the band, Mister Give me back my music clubs again I don't want your millions, Mister All I want is the right to play Now, I don't want your Rolls-Royce, Mister I don't want your pleasure yacht No-no-no all I want's just a stage for the band Give to me my old clubs back I don't want your millions, Mister All I want is the right to play We work to build this country, Mister While you enjoy a life of ease You've stolen all that we built, Mister Now our bands starve and freeze Think me dumb if you wish, Mister Call me green, or blue, or red But this one thing I sure know, Mister The hungry artists must be fed Take the two old parties, Mister No difference in them I can see But with a Music Party We could set the people free I don't want your millions, Mister I don't want your diamond ring All I want is the right to play with the band Give me back my music clubs again Mister
Writer(s): Francesca Spolaor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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