It's kind of funny in its own little way The words that you sing and the music you play Is all a far cry from my company But you are happy to sell me your integrity
The Mrs. needs a new swimming pool It's important to make the whole neighborhood drool Social status is everything Repeat after me: Mammon is King
I got the rights to you There's nothing you can do I got the rights to you, you, you Rights to you, rights to you, rights to you I've got the rights to you
Can't take a piss without a written permission Pay the price for some recognition To step out of line is no stroll in the park That pretty little smile is a registered trademark
Your butt is mine until you grow old The dotted line says you'll do as you're told Sit! Stand! Bark! Moo like a cow Rollover! Bend over! You're my product now
I got the rights to you There's nothing you can do I got the rights to you, you, you Rights to you, rights to you, rights to you I've got the rights to you
I own the rights to you There's nothing you can do You're just a pair of jeans Singing lame evergreens
I got the rights to you There's nothing you can do I got the rights to you, you, you
I got the rights to you There's nothing you can do I got the rights to you, you, you Rights to you, rights to you, rights to you I've got the rights to you