| Mama’s got a new man
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| And daddy’s got a new mansion to keep
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| He never really calls back
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| 'Cause he’s got too many finances to reap
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| Money, money
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| Ain’t it funny, honey
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| When you get what you need
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| Baby, life is a breeze
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| Money, money
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| Give me money, money
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| 'Til I’m bloody, bloody
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| All these kids have got affluenza
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| Going wrecking their daddy’s Benza
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| Crystal liquor cups and designer drugs, oh oh
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| They say money can’t buy you no love
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| But a diamond cheers you right up
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| Give me none of your affluence oh, affluenza, affluenza
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| Every day’s your birthday
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| You threw a party but you kinda
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| Hate all your friends
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| So you’re crying in a drive-way
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| Killing time, getting high
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| Can’t wait 'til it ends
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| Money, money
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| Ain’t it funny, honey
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| When you get what you need
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| Baby, life is a breeze
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| Money, money
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| Give me money, money
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| 'Til I’m bloody, bloody
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| All these kids have got affluenza
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| Going wrecking their daddy’s Benza
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| Crystal liquor cups and designer drugs, oh oh
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| They say money can’t buy you no love
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| But a diamond cheers you right up
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| Give me none of your affluence oh, affluenza, affluenza
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| Fat stacks, cold cash
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| You’ve always had it real lavish, first-class
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| Trust fund, gold tongue
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| Eighty grand in both your hands, but no love
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| All these kids have got affluenza
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| Going wrecking their daddy’s Benza
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| Crystal liquor cups and designer drugs, oh oh
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| They say money can’t buy you no love
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| But a diamond cheers you right up
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| Give me none of your affluence oh, affluenza, affluenza |