| The sun heats up another working day
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| Coffee, tea, and I’m on my way
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| Try to beat the traffic
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| And maybe yesterdays time
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| Try to make a little progress
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| In what’s lookin' like a lateral climb
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| Put behind me, my spendthrift ways
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| And I’ve made more money than I did in those days
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| Used to carry a debt of twenty grand
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| (bankin kind?)
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| And I’ve still got nothin'
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| It’s lookin like a lateral climb
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| Our leader’s addicted
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| To oil and war
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| Says it’s freedom that we’re fightin' for
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| Applause, applause
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| For bald face white collar crime
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| And they leave you stranded
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| Believin' in a lateral climb
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| The sun heats up another working day
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| Coffee, tea, and I’m on my way
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| What once was a dollar
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| Is lookin' more like a dime
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| Heads up people
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| It’s nothin' but a lateral climb
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| A lateral climb |