Boy, you forget sometimes how ill Rush were.
Then you get reminded by some weird Canadian TV show about a trailer park.
I am afraid I have forgotten the name of the show. Any of you Gods know it?
All this machinery
Making modern music
Can still be open-hearted
Not so coldly charted
Its really just a question
Of your honesty
One likes to believe
In the freedom of music
But glittering prizes
And endless compromises
Shatter the illusion
Of integrity
For the words of the profits
Are written on the studio wall,
Concert hall —
Echoes with the sounds…
Of salesmen
The Spirit Of Radio
Lyrics by Neil Peart
Thassright!
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