| I got no money, I got no faith
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| I got no interest in human race
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| But I don’t mind
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| I got no credit, I got no sense
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| I got no advocate in my defence
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| But I don’t mind
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| Life is easy, but the price is high
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| And there’s so many things that I can’t buy
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| But I don’t need to know the reasons why
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| I’m throwing stones at the wind
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| Pull the strings, make him sing
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| He’ll do anyting that you want him to
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| They tell him he’s free
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| Between you and me
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| He’s throwing stones at the wind
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| Savile Row it ripped my pocket seam
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| My accountant doesn’t bank on dreams
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| But I don’t mind
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| They come and take away
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| The thing I need
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| They’re making sure
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| I don’t give in to greed
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| But I don’t mind
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| Just kick me down and I’ll get up again
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| No matter what kind of mess I’m in
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| You can laugh but it won’t mean a thing
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| I’m throwing stones at the wind
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| Pull the strings, make him sing
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| He’ll do anything that you want him to
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| They tell him he’s free
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| Between you and me
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| He’s throwing stones at the wind
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| They say its crazy. |
| I’m of my head
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| That I don’t listen to a word that’s said
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| But I don’t mind
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| Got no opinions, ain’t got no clue
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| So many telling me what I should do
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| But I don’t mind
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| Though they may try to make a fool of me
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| I’ll live my life how it was meant to be
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| My peace of mind it still comes easily
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| I’m throwing stones at the wind
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| Pull the strings, make him sing
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| He’ll do anything that you want him to
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| Now that he’s free between you and me
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| He’s throwing stones at the wind |