| It seems to me today that you can fly
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| As high as the amount of freedom you can buy
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| And the rich is gettin' richer so the poor get stoned
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| And never seem to get left alone
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| And all the crazy people down in Hollywood
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| Tryin' to make a million dollars and always up to no good
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| Wouldn’t care to sell their mother to get the cover of the Rollin' Stone! |
| Yea!
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| Yea! |
| Yea!
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| And there ain’t no perfect picture and there ain’t no perfect dream
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| If you ain’t got any money then you ain’t got anything
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| If you ain’t got an invitation to all the parties in scene
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| Then your day might never arrive
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| If you go to church on Sunday then you’re forgiven of your sins
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| But you better check your conscience because it might not let you in
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| There’s a price to pay for everything collected in the end
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| But you’ll never ride for free
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| So what ever happened to the meaning of equality
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| Has it blurred in the wind through the pages of our history
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| So eat all you can ‘til you’refat and your rippin' at the seams
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| And it’s all in the name of a Distorted American Dream
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| So celebrate your money and you celebrate your pills
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| Throw your ethics out the window to keep your house up on the hill
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| You gotta get while getting’s good and keep your name within the scene
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| To keep all of your dreams alive
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| So what ever happened to the meaning of equality
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| Has it blurred in the wind through the pages of our history
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| So eat all you can ‘til your fat and your rippin' at the seams
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| And it’s all in the name of a Distorted American Dream
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| It seems to me today that you can fly
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| As high as the amount of freedom you can buy
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| And the rich is gettin' richer so the poor get stoned
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| And never seem to get left alone
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| And all the crazy people down in Hollywood
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| Tryin' to make a million dollars and always up to no good
|
| Wouldn’t care to sell their mother to get the cover of the Rollin' Stone!
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| So what ever happened to the meaning of equality
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| Has it blurred in the wind through the pages of our history
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| So eat all you can ‘til your fat and your rippin' at the seams
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| And it’s all in the name of a Distorted American Dream
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| It’s more than it seems
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| The American dream
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| It’s more than it seems |