When all is gone and things go wrong
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We don't need them anymore
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The artifice and all they lack
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We don't need them anymore
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I don't have the means and so it seems
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For now I can't participate
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But I've waited long, now the dollar's strong again
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I still can't participate
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When we don't consume it seems we are immune
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To all of the thoughts they sell
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You know as well as I
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That's a lie
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'Cause I want to spend, I want to spend
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In a never-ending story, but it always ends
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I want to spend, I want to spend
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In a never-ending story, but it always ends
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And when I die, the angels will try
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To count all my belongings
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To measure my worth, pure gold, solid dirt
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To see if I'm worth keeping
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But the house I rent and the car I drive
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I'm sorry but they ain't mine
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You know as well as I
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That's no lie
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'Cause I want to spend, I want to spend
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In a never-ending story, but it always ends
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I want to spend, I want to spend
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In a never-ending story, but it always ends
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And it always ends
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And it always ends
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Poor Cow
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| Peter Bjorn And John |
