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Welcome to the writers club for all the writers with The Midas touch writers just like us Emcees don't cypher as much That's why we need a readers
Paperback writer (paperback writer) Dear Sir or Madam, will you read my book? It took me years to write, will you take a look? It's based
Paperback writer (paperback writer) Dear Sir or Madam, will you read my book? It took me years to write, will you take a look? It's based
and I want to be a paperback writer Paperback writer It's the dirty story about a dirty man His clinging wife doesn't understand His son is working for
Paperback writer, paperback writer Dear Sir or Madam, will you read my book? It took me years to write, will you take a look? It's based
Paperback writer, paperback writer Dear Sir or Madam, will you read my book? It took me years to write, will you take a look? It's based
Paperback writer, paperback writer. Dear Sir or Madam will you read my book, It took me years to write will you take a look, Based on a novel by
Lady Writer on the TV Talk about the Virgin Mary Reminded me of you Expectations left to come up to yeah Lady writer on the TV Yeah, she had
Lady Writer on the TV Talk about the Virgin Mary Reminded me of you Expectations left to come up to yeah Lady writer on the TV Yeah, she had
hearing my name on the lips of a crowd Did my best to exist just for you Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark Bet you rue the day you
so I want to be a paperback writer, Paperback writer It's the dirty story of a dirty man And his clinging wife doesn't understand His son is
daylight My own name was there, how it gave me a terrible fright Yeah, yeah, phantom writer My name's in the sky Yeah, yeah, phantom writer Why? Why,
Last week I had writers block cause my mind was straight hating dog So what I do? I talk to God he said he said now don't you stop Last week I had
Peter Piper claimed he picked them, he just underpaid Pablo But there ain't a paper trail when you living in the shadows We're America's ghost writers
bloodlines And if you don't love me, let me go And if you don't love me, let me go And I am a writer, writer of fictions I am the heart that you call
writer you've never heard of Met her at drive-in midnight movie Shouting at the lovers in lust with her poetry She keeps him around for the misery She's
me just the same Chorus: That's my story and I'm stickin' to it That's my life and all that I've got Call me a liar, call me a writer Believe me
gettin' writer's block Psyche! When I stand up in this booth, niggas notice it Sittin' on the same boat that Noah built Floatin' on the same water Moses
to me Crazy, crazy little writer man What am I gonna do What am I gonna do Lazy, lazy inner writer man What am I gonna do What am I gonna do with you
And when I feel it, you're wearing thin But I've got a plan Why don't you be the artist, And make me out of clay? Why don't you be the writer And decide
And when I feel it, you're wearing thin But I've got a plan Why don't you be the artist, and make me out of clay? Why don't you be the writer and decide
the writer And decide the words I say Because I'd rather pretend I'll still be there at the end Only it's too hard to ask Won't you try to help me
Ghost Writer in the heart of the duplicated system everywhere I look Ghost Writer makes a start in the duplicated system with a brand new hook Hey
to say no No one's there to say no It's our life we are the writers Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh It's our life we are the writers Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh