| It seemed so easy in daydreams past the playground
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| And schoolyard rules
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| When nothing’s yours it’s simple to plan your escape
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| From all of those fools
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| And suddenly you get your way
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| And you’re kicking yourself
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| Cause you couldn’t figure out how to stay
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| If wishes were money I’d still lose more than I keep
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| And that might just be me
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| But consequence would be interest and it would be steep
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| And nothing is free
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| It’s a small cost to dream
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| But there’s no refund for nightmares
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| It would seem
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| Careful what you’ve bought
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| Don’t you look to no warranties
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| You own what you have wrought
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| Ain’t no money back
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| Money back guarantee
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| Well I guess life ain’t fair
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| But I know life don’t care
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| And there’s no one to blame
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| From on high to the lowly
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| For if you’re loved or you’re lonely
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| It’s the one and only game
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| Careful what you’ve bought
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| And don’t you look to no warranties
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| You own what you have wrought
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| Your money back guarantee
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| Or reprieves
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| So please
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| I’m down on my knees
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| Believe me
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| Don’t you try
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| To deny
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| Any lie you might buy
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| Is deceiving
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| Ain’t no leaving for free
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| So you’ve got all your ducks in a row
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| Have you figured out what you owe
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| Until you settle your bill
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| It won’t let you go
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| Careful what you’ve bought
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| And don’t you look to no warranties
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| You own what you have wrought
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| Ain’t no money back
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| Money back guarantee |