| There was desire that burned
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| And when the dust had blown away
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| There was a whisper of gold
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| No reservations, they were expecting for some time
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| There was a whisper of gold
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| The streets were filled with all its noise
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| Swelling up so they set up a decoy
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| It didn’t matter no one had a clue anyway
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| But they were always second guessing
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| No room for any error
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| Positions in check and the plan underway
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| And impossibly…
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| Just barely slipping by The doors came open just in time
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| They came back running, on such a high
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| Open it up lets see what’s inside
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| Those involved gathered around
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| But they weren’t satisfied
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| Everyone swore that it was all they could find
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| Those involved gathered around
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| But they weren’t satisfied
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| No one left satisfied
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| Eyes shift, pulse fit
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| Failure right down the throat
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| Someone here must be holding out
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| Retracing their steps
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| Everyone in the room grilling the next
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| This will surely cost us problems
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| Settle it up lets see what’s left to divide
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| Still craving not yet satisfied
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| What will it take?
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| How long will this take?
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| Still craving not yet satisfied. |
| Still hungry. |