Jefferson Airplane

Well the word was out on the street today
All the friends that Id met would have to say
While your records line the shelves
Youre fighting amongst yourselves
Thats a hell of a lot of dues for you to pay
Well the word my friend you know is on the street
Its on the lips of everyone I meet
While youre climbin up the chart
Your band just fell apart
I guess your life just aint really that complete
You know your car with which I was impressed
Well I hear that its gonna be repossessed
Well I thought you had it made
But you aint even paid
For the things that youve bought
Since the acid test