the truth I can't escape

I would never let artists take credit for what I wrote
I'd want my fame and my boast's
my songbook was taken from me
with all the fame and gain
evil man saw greed and did flee
with my songbook building resume
and chose to cheat me out of my work
and a murdered man didn't write my song's
there was a problem with engish hating american song's
I would always be known and part of a new duet would finance my zone
cause my songs will never leave out of I wrote them
and drunken for power artists
will never be I WROTE THEM
credit should lead my life forever
like a twelve song demo
shouldn't have erade with a mother scam
from reality of my webpage
making into shows
to all the songs I got taken of
my popularity should be known
it drove me insane
all that evil men took from me
I never heard of such greed for fame and more then earned
could do what they did to me.
so much of my life taken
that could never be replaced
evil men take me out og your game
trying to make me insane
cause I'll be sane and know what I sung and wrote
shouldn't be my work on
only evil men on boast
when they die they wont be able to credit themcelves
like they do in life instead of my name sell
I live knowing one liar of two yet is alive
and a group of evil men that terrorized this writer
yet collect on what 's mine