Uh, yeah, that's alright.
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I don't wanna be like you, filthy rich...
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I don't wanna be like you, filthy rich...
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I don't wanna be like you, filthy rich...
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I don't wanna be like you, filthy rich.
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If you tried to explain, I wouldn't understand
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Even if you twist my arm I won't know
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I'm falling through five different frmaes of distortion.
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Knowing me, disturbing its flow
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I'm using blind, I'm using fault.
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I'm using all that's within my reach
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What conducts patterns of electricity
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that leave me wandering oblivion's beach...
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OK, wait a minute, what's the big deal
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I'm not allowed to be compsed of lust.
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Consider questions of a lonely man.
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From clashes to ashes and greed to dust,
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OK, fine,where's the big wall,
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it surpasses me, but its the cave through time.
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Consider quotes from the understand what it takes.
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To conditions your mind to be filthy rich.
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( chorus )
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I'm entering never, confusing the elements
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Pondering all that needs to be done
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Shamena life is performing an exorcism.
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to rid me of all my guns
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At innocence best its simply wild,
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As intense as it is it can only crawl...
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I see my mind, its still descending,
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At least for now I'm controlling its fall...
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OK, hold it, why the big smiles
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It scrambles warnigns and signals touch...
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Consider the passion for a thousand miles,
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When the shady strides become a bit too much...
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OK, stop, where's the big find
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I'm waiting for someone to tell me the deal
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Consider yourself so wealthy
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without ever knowing how it feels to be filthy rich
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( chorus )
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Finding you, fighting you, and pleasing.
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all that gives me mine
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It's getting dark, its time to go.
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When facts to feathers destroy the lines...
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OK, kool, but what's the big reason.
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Tell me the tricks to having loads of Fli.
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Consider the silence of the soul
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'Cause filthy rich is just what it is, Filthy rich...
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( chorus )
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Filthy Rich ( I Don't Wanna Be )
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| PM Dawn |
