| Some of the clothes you stole
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| from your lovers home
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| Make you glow in the dark —
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| make you light up The room on your own
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| Formative years were a drag
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| but we passed the time somehow
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| IЈЋ in a cahoots with the
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| upper classes now
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| Put it all in a trust fund
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| She canЈ? |
| touch Ј?ill sheЈ— twenty one
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| Amazing the cruel hand of fate
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| A tax loss against the state
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| You had to move three times this year
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| IЈЂ rather be any where but there
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| The champagne highs and the giddy
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| lights — Are paradise
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| House guest is here
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| canЈ? |
| believe that the vanishing point appeared
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| Can hardly believe
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| — people live in houses behind trees
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| Formative years were a drag
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| but we passed the time somehow
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| IЈЋ in a cahoots with the upper classes now
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| That cuntЈ— really got it sussed
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| Selling wine, selling drugs
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| You canЈ? |
| get so far whit a pershing wit
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| But the moneyЈ— in trust — isnЈ? |
| it?
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| What treasures can you hold and name
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| You donЈ? |
| have the right face
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| The champagne highs and the giddy lights
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| — Are paradise
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| some of your friends, from your other life
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| Just donЈ? |
| belong
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| TheyЈ-e crude and theyЈ-e plain
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| ItЈ— not their fault
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| itЈ— the world theyЈ-e from
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| (And) you canЈ? |
| come here no more
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| Unless you use the tradesmans door
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| ThereЈ— nothing wrong with inherited wealth
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| If you melt the silver — yourself
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| Put it all in a trust fund
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| She canЈ? |
| touch Ј?ill sheЈ— twenty one
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| The champagne highs and the giddy lights
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| — Are paradise
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| Some of the clothes you stole
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| from your lovers home
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| Are better than the clothes
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| we stole from the
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| Shops in our own
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| IЈЋ in a cahoots with the
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| upper classes now |