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Money, money makes the world go round |
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Money, money'll make you change your sound |
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If the price is right |
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If the price is right |
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If you want paper |
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If you want gold and silver |
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Learn now not later |
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People pay for what's familiar |
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No need to know yourself too well |
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You can trade in that saga you tell |
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For the song you know will sell |
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If you want cheddar |
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If you want smoke and roll better |
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Take off your sweater |
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To earn your varsity letter |
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It's a virgin feast for all |
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See how gracefully they fall |
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Into the mirrors on the wall |
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Cuz' if you want to belong |
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You write a sing-a-long |
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Money, money makes the world go round |
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Money, money'll make you change your sound |
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If the price is right, you forfeit your style without a fight |
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Who will be your beacon of the night should have been truly bright |
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Where do we go |
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The freaks |
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On the fringe |
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When the edges are all rounded out |
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We just dangle out in space |
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You can call us when you need to find out |
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We go, the misfits, on the fringe |
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When the edges are all rounded out |
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We just dangle out in space |
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You can call us when you need to find out |
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What the real stars are all about |
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Time has turned and the scenery has changed |
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And all the books have burned |
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But the lyrics remain |
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Let the motherfucker burn |
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Let's change the refrain |
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Nobody need history |
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Repeatin' tin', tin', tin', tin' |
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Money, money makes the world go round |
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Money, money'll make you change your sound |
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If the price is right |
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If the price is right |
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If you want skrilla |
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If you're a cheddar gorilla |
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Stack up your bills as |
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You sign away your free will |
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There's no need to represent |
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The truth of self has now been spent |
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Moving from mortgage out of rent |
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Cuz' if you want to belong |
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You write a sing-a-long |
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Money, money makes the world go round |
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Money, money'll make you change your sound |
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If the price is right, you forfeit your style without a fight |
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Who will be your beacon of the night should have been, truly bright |