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"Michiel, your songs are not so bad
they're just a little rough around the edge,
but it's nothing we can't touch up with all that technology."
And so what if you can't make it big right now
and nobody hears you when you call?
It's all luck. The business- it sucks. It'll drag you down to the ground.
Baby, you've got to be crazy to keep believing in me.
All of those stuck up chumps at the club that smoke through my set, they don't have any idea how goddamn good my songs get.
And I just keep thinking,
Baby, you've got to be crazy to keep believing in me.
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