Wealth is a sick man¡¯s game.
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Those who have it and those who hunger for it.
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To the victor go the spoils of fame?those who seek it, and those who abhor it.
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Evil is a very real concept, boiling in the bellies of the graceful.
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Toiling in the fortress in their complex, to our employers we are faithful.
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A number arises and there¡¯s a spark in the eye, obscuring the vision, clouding the mind.
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¡°I am the authority on who deserves what.
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To continue your prosperity, you¡¯ve gotta pay a little cut.
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We¡¯ll be ruthless and cutthroat and get what we deserve.
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We¡¯ll remove each tooth from each swollen mouth and finger at the nerve.¡± When a hand makes a fist, sometimes knuckles crack and break.
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When that fist strikes the ground, the plates will shift, the Earth will shake. Knuckle bones now exposed?true intention, self serving goals.
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Bank accounts that tell of rape.
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The plates will shift, the Earth will shake.
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Evil is a very real concept, dancing in the diner to your upset.
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Sharing drinks and laughing through their teeth.
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Their only success is our defeat.
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So drape yourself in the finest velvets, cape, mask, and tights, and jump from the closest, tallest building and reach new heights.
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Revel in the adoration you acquire. Dive into the altruism you inspire.
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Then sit back and pour a drink, relax cause no one sees the other half. The same qualities that you despise are the qualities you personify.
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Dig deep and find your buried heart. I know it¡¯s in there somewhere.
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Acquisition isn¡¯t all there is, and no one¡¯s too broken they can¡¯t be repaired. Revisions of histories et al. abound.
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It flatters me now. It flatters me now¡¦
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¡±Hey spin that song back, it¡¯s my favourite. It flatters me now.¡±
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Without Prejudice
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| Protest The Hero |
