| With the power that some lovin' can bring
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| Makes the mountain high stacks of money and things
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| That I need change
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| And fade away sometimes
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| When I look in the mirror
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| I see a little clearer
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| I am what I am
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| And you are you to
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| Do you like what you see?
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| Do you like yourself?
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| Money love and gold payments
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| We spend our lives thinking they are saviors
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| Money talks but love is for real
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| And you know that, uh huh
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| Then a picture comes into my mind
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| Everybody knows you need some money sometimes
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| Could it be that we need lovin' to survive
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| So look into my eyes
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| I wont tell you lies
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| Who do you see?
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| Do you see yourself?
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| Do you like what you see?
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| Do you like yourself?
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| Money love and gold payments
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| We spend our lives thinking they are saviors
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| Money talks but love is for real
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| And you know that, uh huh
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| So how do we drink in a sinking ship?
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| How do we float in a sinking boat?
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| How do we rock when the rock is rollin'?
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| Give me a float &keep the moolah rollin'?
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| Talking about talking about talking about money
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| Nothing’s for free in the land of milk’n honey
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| Got a foot on the bridge over troubled water
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| A credit cards cool but I’ll settle for a quarter |