| Remember the good times we had, my friend
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| Why must this all have an end?
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| You even don’t say hello
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| When we meet in the street
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| 'Cause money changed you so much
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| Yes, so much
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| The life you live now
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| Is a life full of lies
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| I don’t think you like it yourself
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| You’re playing your part in a game, my friend
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| 'Cause money changed you so much
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| Yes, so much
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| You even don’t say hello when you see me
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| You act as it you don’t recognize me
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| You’re walking with snobs in the street
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| 'Cause money changed you so much
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| Yes, so much
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| Well, listen, my friend, what I tell you
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| And I mean it, yes, I mean it, oh no, no, no
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| They don’t like you at all, they’re after your money
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| They laugh behind your back
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| 'Cause money changed you so much
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| Yes, so much
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| Oh, oh, it changed you
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| Yes, it changed you so much |