How can we make you understand
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All you can be is right given in your hand
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You won't need money
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Trust in me, take me by the hand
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Give us a chip
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Dreams are strewn across the sand
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You won't need money
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And all the pimps, punks, pederasts, jugglers and fools
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They drive me crazy, are climbing the walls
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show me the way, the way to the store
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Cause I'm so sick of it all
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But when the penny drops
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Trust in me, take me by the hand
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Cashing your chips strewn across the sand
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You won't need money
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And all the pimps, punks, pederasts, jugglers and fools
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They drive me crazy, it's no good at all
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show me the way, the way to the store
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Cause I'm so sick of it all
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But when the penny drops...
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Road To Ruin
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| The Libertines |
