| Some made of steel, some made of glass
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| Some made to go where others won’t pass
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| Some made to rule, the grand master mind
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| Some to lose for others to find
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| Now everybody is running for something
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| Now that the dream is gone
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| Developed, disguised
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| Into a giant cable show…
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| And you want more
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| Well you deserve more like immortality, extension
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| Dope, religion, sex and surgery
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| Guess I’m slipping out of
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| Poetry class here
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| So many people, with so much to say
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| So many people, making news today
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| Some made to sing
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| Now will you sing along
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| Some made like God
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| And they can’t be wrong
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| Some made of gold
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| Some made of stone
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| Some with the confidence to bring it all home
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| Now everybody’s got to be on time…
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| Be on time…
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| Free, equal, successful, way ahead…
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| For what. |
| I don’t know…
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| But it sure feels great running… I guess…
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| So many people, with so much to say
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| So many people, making news today
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| So let me be your lover
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| Let me be your clown
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| Let me be your money, you can spend me all around
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| Let me love you down
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| Some grow big, some grow small
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| Some grow fast, some not at all
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| Some made to glow, some made to shine
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| Some to burn just for a brief moment of time… like
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| So many people, with so much to say
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| So many people, making news today
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| So let me be your lover
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| Let me be your clown
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| Let me be your money
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| You can spend me all around
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| Just let me love you down |