Allison Moorer - I'll Break Before I Bend

Allison Moorer - I'll Break Before I Bend слова, текст песни.

It wears on my patience when I talk to those deejays


At the corporation station they slather on false praise


Even though I'm slow I know no radio will give my record spins


Lean on me all you want to, I'll break before I bend





Way up in those ivory towers with gold records on the walls


All the big wigs got the power but they ain't got the balls


The desk bound clowns that run this town


Have watered down the sound just like their gin


Lean on me all you want to, I'll break before I bend





Hell yeah I'd love to make it but I suck at playing games


I'd rather starve than fake it for a little taste of fame


It's wrong to be a doggone pawn singing songs that make


You yawn for payments on a long mercedes benz


Lean on me all you want to, I'll break before I bend


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