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Yes, I've seen you go to work in your big car |
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Yes, you're fat and can afford to be tasteless |
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You're a big shot, you want the whole lot |
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And if I like it or not, you still control me |
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You tell me what to think and what to be |
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I like it best in the freezing winter, boy |
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I like to sneer as |
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I sail past your bus stop |
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I watch you struggle and it gets me red hot |
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I wander round in my empty office block |
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Big shot, |
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I want the whole lot |
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And if you like it or not, |
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I still control you |
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I tell you what to think and what to do |
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So you listen to the smoking industry |
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You listen to the guys in the factories |
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You listen to the wealth and the misery |
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You listen to the power of money |
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For a big shot who wants a whole lot |
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And if you like it or not, he'll probably get it |
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He'll tell you when to beg and when to sit |
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You look like a government minister |
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Or a high ranking military officer |
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I don't think you care, you're just a big shot, yeah |
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Yes, I've seen you go to work in your big car |
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Yes, you're fat and can afford to be tasteless |
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You're a big shot, who wants a whole lot |
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And if I like it or not, you still control me |
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You tell me what to think and what to be |
