| Haven’t we made
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| Enough for a living wage?
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| We accept the fatal gift
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| A soup stone for our stove
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| And a blindfold for our tears
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| Paying for a living wage
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| Know it’s a deceptive deal
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| We accept the fatal gift
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| They hover over where we live
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| The things you own, they own you
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| Haven’t we saved
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| Enough to go away
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| Enough to reach the coast?
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| Why do we stay
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| Paying for a living wage?
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| I know it’s a deceptive deal
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| We accept the fatal gift
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| They hover over where we live
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| All the things you own, they own you
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| The things you own, they own you
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| And you own it and it owns you
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| And you own it and it owns you
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| (All the things you own, they own you)
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| And you own it and it owns you
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| And you own it and it owns you
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| (The things you own, they own you)
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| And you own it and it owns you
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| And you own it and it owns you
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| Close my eyes
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| Close my eyes
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| The things you own, they own you
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| All the things you own, they own you
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| And you own it and it owns you
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| And you own it and it owns you
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| And you own it and it owns you
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| (All the things you own, they own you)
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| And you own it and it owns you
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| And you own it and it owns you
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| (The things you own, they own you)
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| And you own it and it owns you
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| And you own it and it owns you
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| (All the things you own, they own you)
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| And you own it
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| The things you own, they own you
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| The things you own, they own you
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| And you own it and it owns you |