Well you came up short when you staked your claim to fame
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When you walked downtown and you anted up to their game
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They said to set your throwaway feelings
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To the ambitious sound of begging and stealing
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You?e been looking up the charts and your daddy? record racks
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They move your mouth for a while until you crumble and crack
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And when your time has come and gone, and you?e put back on your shelf
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You?l find out your knee jerks just like anybody else
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You look so young and full of danger
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Just a glorified rearranger
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In bed with the money changers
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Kissing ass to total strangers
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Over here, over there
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A sheep in wolf? clothing
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Too seldom laid bare
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A Sheep In Wolf's Clothing
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| The GC5 |
