Music-Rich,Dave
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Lyrics-Ron
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The color
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Of Money
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Is the
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Color of greed
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Grab
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What you can
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Take
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What you need
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A wishful
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Thinker
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Lives
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In the past
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Climbed on
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The world
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That went by
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Too fast
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More temper
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Than
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Imagination
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Portrait of
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A losing side
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Opinions formed
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Without
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Taking time
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To care
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The stone thrower
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Broke the windows of his glass house
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Thoughtless search
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For a
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Scapegoat
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A human coin
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On edge
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For a time
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Having a fallout
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All of his own
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Hungry for
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Want of gentleness
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A carnival story
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With absence
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Of scenes
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Slightly tilt
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And left
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Of center
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He can rum
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A four minute mile
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Just as long as
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He was chasing
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A fast buck
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Sour man
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Sit in the rubble
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Of your own making
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Feed off your own
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Disillusions
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When your irrational
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It's always a sorrow
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A thin line into
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The dust
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Sour man
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Feed off your own
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Disillusions
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Sit in the rubble
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Of your own makings
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Irrational
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| Nasty Savage |
