| No sugar, no sugar‚ no baby
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| I can’t afford money making me crazy
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| Go‚ baby‚ you can keep your savings
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| Pack away your dollars for your sanity’s caving in
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| You think you’re fine
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| But I won’t be a slave to dollar signs
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| I’m my own best friend
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| My heart is not for sale
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| Can’t post me with no bail
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| I know you say you care
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| But I don’t mind, so don’t you mind
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| 'Cause I cry diamond tears
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| I’m not afraid to fear
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| I lay down on my back
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| Let 'em trickle down my ear, oh-oh
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| Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh‚ oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh
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| There’s no hope for the best dream winning
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| When it’s a lottery for all of your sinning
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| Is it wrong for me to hope you’d give in?
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| Give it all away so you can finally get to living with me
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| You’ll be just fine
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| But I won’t be a slave to dollar signs
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| I’m my own love, yeah
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| My heart is not for sale
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| Can’t post me with no bail
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| I know you say you care
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| But I don’t mind‚ so don’t you mind
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| 'Cause I cry diamond tears
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| I’m not afraid to fear
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| I lay down on my back
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| Let 'em trickle down my ear, oh-oh
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| Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh
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| Saw you at the stop sign
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| It’s clear you’re not fine
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| I know you debate me well
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| See I don’t get the punchline
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| Heard you joke a third time
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| Tell me, who’s the joker now?
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| My heart is not for sale
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| Can’t post me with no bail
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| I know you say you care
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| But I don’t mind, so don’t you mind
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| 'Cause I cry diamond tears
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| I’m not afraid to fear
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| I lay down on my back
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| Let 'em trickle down my ear, oh-oh
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| Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh |