| Was that angel the stranded pop life?
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| Just sit still in your chair, watch your fight
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| Is it true that the spirit’s long gone?
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| But can we bring it back from the dead?
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| You’re such a freak, really don’t care
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| Whip out our knives, broken out here
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| Waving the flags
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| Popping them tags
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| Working full staff
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| You’re such a freak, really don’t care
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| Whip out our knives, broken out here
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| Got our new bags
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| Popping them tags
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| All I see is dollar signs
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| That new fizz in the air, not this time
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| When you’re desparate you care, we unwind
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| Watch the fall of our empire on the big screen
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| The so mean
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| If you want it, then you buy it
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| Will you make it to the big old dream?
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| then you take it
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| 'Cause you wanna be seen
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| Quick roll up to fame
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| Won’t sit back in your chair
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| Don’t wanna spend, nobody cares
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| It’s a free country here
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| You’re such a freak, really don’t care
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| Whip out our knives, broken out here
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| Waving the flags
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| Popping them tags
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| Working full staff
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| You’re such a freak, really don’t care
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| Whip out our knives, broken out here
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| Got our new bags
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| Popping them tags
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| All I see is dollar signs
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| In our full bags
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| All I see is dollar signs |