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{Words & Music: |
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Lou Reed} |
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Men of good fortune |
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Often cause empires to fall |
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While men of poor beginnings |
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Often can't do anything at all |
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The rich son waits for his father to die |
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While the poor just sit there and cry |
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And me ... ah ... |
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I just don't care at all |
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Men of good fortune |
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Very often can't do a thing |
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While men of poor beginnings |
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Often can't do anything |
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At heart they try to act like a man |
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Handle things the best way they can |
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They have no rich daddy to fall back on |
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Men of good fortune |
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Men of poor beginnings |
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Men of good fortune |
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Men of poor beginnings |
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Men of good fortune |
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Often cause empires to fall |
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While men of poor beginnings |
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Often can't do anything at all |
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It takes money to make money they say |
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But look at the |
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Fords, hey didn't they start that way |
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Anyway ... ha ... |
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It makes no difference to me |
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Men of good fortune |
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Men of poor beginnings [Repeat to Fade] |
