| Mama don’t need to Ph.D. |
| in sociology
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| To be aware of the revolution happening in the streets
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| Papa said trends keep changing like the tides upon the sea
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| I’m gonna jump on the wagon now to rest my aching feet
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| I’ve made up my mind and I’m gonna get my piece too
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| Now is the time there isn’t a day to lose
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| I’ve had it to here just watching that world go by This is the year that either we do or we die
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| Sell out, sell out that’s the name of the game
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| Sell out, sell out that anybody can play
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| Sell out, sell out I think you know what I mean
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| Sell out, sell out crank up that funk machine
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| I’m tired of breaking my back to please
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| Critics who can’t be pleased
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| It’s time I looked out for number one
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| Time I looked out for me
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| I’ve gotta face the reality of living in the real world
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| Before I end up an old man feeding peanuts to the squirrels
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| I finally heard the little voice in my head
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| It gave me the word you wanna know what it said?
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| Don’t be a sap get rid of that cross you bear
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| 'Cause taking the rap won’t make you a millionaire
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| Sell out, sell out can’t pay no bills with your pride
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| Sell out, sell out I know 'cause baby I tried
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| Sell out, sell out it’s easy once you concede
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| Sell out, sell out that love ain’t all you need
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| Play that funky music play that funky beat
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| Play that funky music love ain’t all you need
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| The ivory tower’s fallen down
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| The nickels and dimes are spent
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| I’ve given up castles in the air
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| I couldn’t afford the rent
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| Every man has his selling price
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| I’m taking the highest bid
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| Come out of the clouds, Sir Rupert said
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| And do what Stevie did
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| (Peddle yourself!) Peddle yourself you’d better take my advice
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| Or sit on the shelf he couldn’t be more precise
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| Don’t get me wrong I’d hate to be misconstrued
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| But stringing along it’s the only left to do Yeah sell out, sell out you’ve gotta move with the times
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| Sell out, sell out or they’ll surely leave you behind
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| Sell out, sell out there’s no sweeter sound than the crash
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| Sell out, sell out of freshly minted cash
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| Play that funky music play that funky beat
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| Play that funky music love ain’t all you need
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| Sell out sell out sell out
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| Sell out sell out sell out |