High on the Hog

Lyrics

So you call yourself an artist With a little bit of flair And you're gonna play the Garden Up at Madison Square Okay, then Now you're in the money Three-sixty divided Itty-bitty piece of pie (That's right) Be careful what you're signing If you can't afford the buyout Okay, then Well, it's kind of funny Their dreams are shattering while your getting paid So why don't you shut up and listen? For years the warning was coming your way So high on the hog that you missed it Gonna make a bit of money And gain some respect But your nose is getting runny You're gonna catch your death to fallout Love expеctancy, yes So we got him in a panic But you're kind of gеtting old A depression kind of manic Your record never went gold Still paying Oh, you're still paying now Their dreams are shattering while your getting paid So why don't you shut up and listen? For years the warning was coming your way So high on the hog that you missed it Hog tie the artist and we're gonna keep 'em on his heels We've tried everything just to butter up the deal Hog tied everything that you ever thought was real We bleed for every bit and they give all this away for free Their dreams are shattering while your getting paid So why don't you shut up and listen? For years the warning was coming your way So high on the hog that you missed it