You call us heathens with zero respect for the law We are only songwriters just writing our songs and that's all We write what we live and we live what we write is that wrong If you think it is Mr. Music Executive Why don't you write your own songs And don't listen to mine, they might run you crazy They might make you dwell on your feelings a moment too long We're making you rich and you're already lazy So just lay on your ass and get richer or write your own songs Mr. Purified Country don't you know what the whole things about Is your head up your ass so far that you can't pull it out The world's getting smaller and everyone in it belongs And if you can't see that Mr. Purified Country Why don't you just write your own songs And don't listen to mine, they might run you crazy They might make you dwell on your feelings a moment too long We're making you rich and you're already lazy So just lay on your ass and get richer or write your own songs So just lay on your ass and get richer or write your own songs