Constant Reminders by Master Lyrics

Age creeps upon us as time slips away
Will they or won't they the choice of today
Concrete conventions among the elite
The money the focus the newest belief

Oh, the industry
Oh, the industry

Conspiring against the original piece
Cheap imitations that often succeed

Mismanaged funds at the artist's expense
Selling your soul to just one company

Oh, the industry
Oh, the industry

Constant reminders of promises made
Record executives sit in the shade
Telephone rituals day after day
Just on vacation it's stressful in may
Oh, the industry
Oh, the industry
Kills