I play the songs on the radio. I think of what you want to hear. I think of what I want you to want to hear. My choices will clearly win out. They are what I follow. That is my instinct. I will manipulate you into liking what I want you to like. I’ll hype and market the products I want to succeed. I’ll play down those I wish not to succeed, It’s all in my control. No play list laying around. It’s all on me. The power is my and I plan to use and abuse it. . .
abuse of power
seemingly comes with the turf
my way my choices
I shove it all down your throat
till you vomit it back up