Pleasing The Crowd

Maybe you didn't do the song right child



Maybe the band played too loud



The name of the game is pleasing the crowd



And now you're crying on my shoulder



But child for crying out loud



The name of the game is pleasing the crowd



You can never make 'em all happy



You just try to keep tryin'



Your shackles and freedoms are all in your mind



So maybe you didn't do the song right child



Maybe the band played too loud



The name of the game is pleasing the crowd



The name of the game is pleasing the crowd