Lyrics:

Everyone's a critic, but hey, they really respect your talent
Have your manager call my manager and we'll make records together
At this level of success in entertainment there are certain connotations
It's a you give, we take relationship, the kids just wouldn't understand it

Come on now, how long do think this is really gonna last?
How long can you hold their attention
Before they move on to the next band?

On the inside, on the inside, on the inside
Do you wanna know how it feels on the inside?
On the inside, on the inside, on the inside
Do you wanna know how it feels on the inside?

Coordinate the marketing, label, publicity, touring
Consult on timing and presentation, go ahead, put this in context
It's 3 points on production, 15% to management
10% to the agent, 5% to legal representation

We call it our insurance plan
To stretch the inevitable as far as we can
Gotta make your money while you got the chance
Do whatever it takes to sell it

On the inside, on the inside, on the inside
Do you wanna know how it feels on the inside?
On the inside, on the inside, on the inside
Do you wanna know how it feels on the inside?

Just how desperate can we be?
Go buy our record and see
Just how angry can we seem?
Go buy our record and see

Just how fucked up can it get?
Go buy our record and see
Just how much can we bleed?
We're completely irrelevant on LP and compact disc

On the inside, on the inside, on the inside
Do you wanna know how it feels on the inside?
On the inside, on the inside, on the inside
Do you wanna know how it feels on the inside?