The Trade — текст песни (D.R.I.)

I`m on a roll
Out of control
Another one night stand
I can`t get away
`Cause I`m on display
But I can`t see you, man

[CHORUS]

Smile for the cameras
Smile for the fans
Sign their records
And shake their hands
Try to stay healthy
Try to get laid
Make it to the show
That`s the trade <i>[2]

I sleep all day
On the freeway
On the bus between each gig
I`m making my living
Singing my songs
Doing my thing, dig

I had a dream
So I made some plans
Things have a way of working out
I found a few people
And formed a band
Taught myself to shout

[REPEAT CHORUS]

Write down stuff
You feel strongly about
Others may feel the same
And before you know it
You might be a big star
And everyone will know your name

When you learn the trade
And you`re on display
Everyone knows that name
Everyone knows our name
Everyone knows my name