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You wanna dream, son
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Well I can make you one
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I'll take you higher than you ever thought you'd go
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Yes, I can make you
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And I can break you
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I make the rules, you pay your dues
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And don't forget it, son
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You'll be a big shot
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I'll make you so hot
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You'll rise so fast your feet won't ever touch the ground
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Be the main man, centre attraction
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Number one I see it's done
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The greatest thing around
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Here's a man with a fistful of dollars in his hand
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Telling me just what I gotta sing
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But he don't understand I just can't think like the man
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I don't wanna be a puppet on a string
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No puppet on a string
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So here's the rules boy, you'll be my toy
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You'll be style, be the fashion, be the trend
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I'll take you so far, you'll be a big star
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You pay your dues, forget the rules cause they were made to bend
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Yes, you'll be so big 'cause I can fix it
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I can make you everything you wanna be
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You'll be the news boy, teenagers' new toy
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A private jet, you'll be the set
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Leave everything to me
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Repeat
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Here's a man with a fistful of dollars in his hand...
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Fistful Of Dollars
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