| The greed compels you to sell your soul for wealth
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| Blinded by materialistic and selfish veiws
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| With not a moment to spare, you wish your life away again
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| So let the darkness consume you
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| You tied the rope yourself
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| And what you really want isn’t always what you’ll get
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| With not a moment to spare, I watch you sign your life away
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| Be careful what you wish for lest it comes true
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| Punished for his temptation
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| The Mdas touch finally opened his eyes
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| I watch events unfold
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| The curse of the touch of gold
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| So you get what you ask for, an unspoken truth
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| Money can’t buy you everything, especially respect
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| With not a moments haste
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| Your world comes crashing down on you
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| Be careful what you wish for lest it comes true
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| Punished for his temptation
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| The Mdas touch finally opened his eyes
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| Reverse this and siperse this
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| An overwhelmin sense of regret
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| Another liar to rely on, what more else can you expect?
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| Awaken from this trance pull yourself together
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| Engage your mind, remove all fantasy
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| I watch events unfold
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| The curse, of the touch of gold
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| Be careful what you wish for lest it comes true
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| Punished for his temptation
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| The Mdas touch finally opened his eyes |