Watching Mrs. Brady prime the brand new Kenmore washer
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see the brilliant gleam of the automatic tooth flosser
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Beautiful the china, what a lovely cup and saucer
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yeah I saw your Rolex, but I think it? an impostor
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Wave to the pretty ladies
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with your brand new hairpiece, baby
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Ahh, the smell of cash, it? good to be alive
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I? going to spend some dough like it? 1985
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Rip the tags off mattresses
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you?l buy more anyway
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Is the paint on that SUV
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some brand new type of gray?
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Chorus:
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Believe in anything
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Vultures circling
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Open, swallow/ you?e so hollow
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Yeah.
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My teeth are getting yellow from the mocha I just drank
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I need to bleach them out, but my breath will still be rank
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Did you you see the new computers,
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aren? they oh so obsolete?
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And that shade of black you wear,
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it? so Tuesday of last week
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You need a better life
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Have you tried another wife?
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I used to be an amateur but now I? going pro
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It once was Mile High but you sold it to Invesco
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The empire grows
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you can see it? massive span
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beneath the golden arches
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somewhere in Japan.
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And the vultures circle
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they?e paved the way
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They?e bit and clawed their path
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to top floors in L.A.
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And beneath the brazen windows
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you can hear the sound
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they say the word on the street
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is ?omething? going down?..
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When the revolution comes.
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Vultures
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