| Ohh, ohh, ohh
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| Don’t let it fool you brother
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| Beware of what you see
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| You’ve been consumed
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| By all your visions of luxuries
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| Betrayed your friends and brother
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| Bridges that carry you
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| But when you need them later
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| They won’t be there for you
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| You’re so high now
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| You think you’ll never fall
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| But when you come down
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| Who will you call
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| Whatchu gonna do when your money’s blown
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| Your friends are gone and you’re all alone
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| Now you gotta be hangin' on
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| With no where else to run to
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| You should know it won’t make you whole
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| You gain the world but you lose your soul
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| Spend your life in the search of dough
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| You find out it just won’t save you
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| No, no, no, no
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| You think that having money brings joy and peace to you
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| But the pursuit of it might bring out the beast in you
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| She’s the American dream but can’t face reality
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| That what your chasing only lasts temporarily
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| You’re so high now
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| Someday you’re gonna fall
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| But when you come down
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| Who will you call
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| Whatchu gonna do when your money’s blown
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| Your friends are gone and you’re all alone
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| Now you gotta be hangin' on
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| With no where else to run to
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| You should know it won’t make you whole
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| You gain the world but you lose your soul
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| Spend your life in the search of dough
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| You find out it just won’t save you
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| Whatchu gonna do when your money’s blown
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| Your friends are gone and you’re all alone
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| Now you gotta be hangin' on
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| With no where else to run to
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| You should know it won’t make you whole
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| You gain the world but you lose your soul
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| Spend your life in the search of dough
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| You find out it just won’t save you |