Tom Rogers - Music People lyrics

You wear your little smiles With the decadence you suffer every night All the glitter, all the luxury But you belong to the industry, baby The trials of your fame And the boredom of your critical acclaim In your wreckage of reality TV You belong to the industry, baby [Chorus] All you people Music people That don't feel others Don't be afraid, we will remember you forever I challenge you to think To use the mouth that you abuse with to create Or to disappear with dignity Because you belong with the enemy [Chorus]