There's junk mail in my letterbox
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And all the catalogues
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I can't wait to buy it
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No matter what it costs
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The whistle of the sniper
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The crashing of the bombs
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Put a spring back in my step
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Keeps me feeling young
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And this shopping is a curse
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Everytime it's getting worse
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I got bullets in my hairdo
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The hairs on my shirt
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Many ways to spend your money
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There's not a lot to choose
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The tanks are rolling over
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My hundred dollar shoes
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You can never find a taxi
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To drive you into town
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I'm always in a hurry
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I won't go underground
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And this shopping is a curse
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Everytime it's getting worse
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I got bullets in my hairdo
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And holes in my purse
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All quiet on the street
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Silence breathing down
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Bullets in my hairdo
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Jewels in my crown
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And this shopping is a curse
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Everytime it's getting worse
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I got bullets in my hairdo
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And holes in my shirt
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Bullets In My Hairdo
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| The Finn Brothers |
