| Progress is so good
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| You’ve got to keep it moving
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| You have to be rich
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| Or richer than your father
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| Money matters always seem to get you down
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| But money doesn’t matter when you’re dead
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| Everything will be alright
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| If you just have some fun
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| Oh, race to the city
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| Race to the city, now
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| Race to the city
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| You can race, you can race, you can race, you can race
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| You can race
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| Progress feels so good
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| But everything has limits
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| And if you keep this up You’ll be back where you started
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| 'Cos money matters never seem to give you time
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| Someday you’ll just have to stop
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| You try to leave it all behind
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| But you can’t get enough
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| So, race to the city
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| Race to the city, now
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| Come on, race to the city
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| Race to the city, now
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| Oh, come on City life is a lie
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| Oh, come on Come on City life is a lie
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| You can race, you can race, you can race, you can race
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| You can race to the city
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| Race to the city, now
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| Come on, race to the city
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| Race to the city, now
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| Oh, come on City life is a lie
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| Oh, come on Oh, come on City life is a lie |