Union of Composers

Here is a highly prestigious trough Chomping sounds come from in there A massive rump, swollen like a pillow Sits the Musical Buddha A well-fed belch rings out They slumber in already happy dreams All the High-Flying Birds All the Deep-Swimming Fish Snatch a fattier piece, and quickly! Shove a colleague from the feeding trough! Rip off a royalty, make it snappy! And hide behind a convenient slogan! And look, it broadcasts on the airwaves Thickly seasoned with mothballs Sweet, much like a marshmallow So-called High Art Snatch a piece! Snatch a piece! Snatch a piece! MAKE IT FATTER!