| We’re at our best
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| When we don’t have time to think about it
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| When the moments right to act it out
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| Without a real effect
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| You can pat my back
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| I have signed my name to many of these
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| Online requests for helpin all the
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| Little guys get by
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| I can give them this
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| It really feels like no consequences
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| To a man who’s buying everything
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| On his credit cards
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| And I can hold my breath
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| For as long as I need to think about it
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| For as long as I need to count it out
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| You can hold my bets
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| Oh now you’ve got my cash
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| So what — nothing really lasts
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| Still I’m betting on a crash
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| Cause It’s easier, it’s easier
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| I am not impressed
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| I’m just a modern guy with money sign sigh
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| I can’t just help you out my man
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| I’ll need this back
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| With a 25 percentage line and uh
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| You’ll earn back most of my respect
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| So keep your nose clean keep it on a shoe string
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| With no opposing no undue disclosing
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| Nothing stale nothing old or decomposing
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| Nothing empty nothing bold or over knowing
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| Nothing more than tasteful reconstruction
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| Of the plot that edifies all our instructions
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| It’s on the goodness of our dime that you can function
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| With your big ideas
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| Oh now you’ve got my cash
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| But so what nothing really lasts
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| Still I’m betting o this crash
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| It’s just easier, it’s easier
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| Why would anyone
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| Work so hard for just a
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| Tiny little sliver of a tiny little crumb
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| Is it so much fun?
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| It won’t get you out of your place
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| Why would anyone |