You say I should act like Bob
You want me to do the dirty job
But I don't have time for your silly games
It clearly seems we don't have the same aims
You talk about glory
About numbers and money
Who we should deal with in the industry
So common now let me go
I want to go with the music flow
Oh, poor Balthazar
Your life really is a bazaar
Everything got really really really messy
And who do you turn to? Me
You wanted to play a crooked game
Now look at what happens to your fame
You wanted to play by different rules
Common buddy, tell me you didn't think we are fools