Yeah!
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She got a shitload of money
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The night¢¥s a mile high deja vu
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Taking her wings and halo down to boom town, yeah
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She got a shitload of money
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When the night is over
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She walks away no wings, no halo
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There¡¯s an angel with no glory
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There¢¥s a book without a story
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Wings road stained will now descend
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Teary smile to rip your heart in two¡¦yay¡¦
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it is an ordinary day dream
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to save an angel, be her plaything
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but now you know
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She got a shitload of money
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Shiny wings dark sky
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All chains only glorify freedom
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Nobody knows how she got it (what she¢¥s got)
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She got a shitload of money
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A fallen angel paid for her halo
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Underhanded, they are falling
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All the trump cards they are folding
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oh, the greenback days are over now
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Lady Luck took off with her new love
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¡°I¢¥m never
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in for the penny, but always in for a pounding when I¡¯m playing
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Put your mouth where my money is, the world is now for sale, hon!!¡±
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So many open mouths, one silver spoon
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She got a shitload of money
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Shiny wings dark sky
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All chains only glorify freedom
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Nobody knows how she got it (what she¢¥s got)
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She got a shitload of money
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A fallen angel paid for her halo
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Shitload of money, shitload of money, all gone, yeah.
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shitload of money, shitload of money.
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She got a shitload of money
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Shiny wings dark sky
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All chains only glorify freedom
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The neon-light lit night
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She got a shitload of money
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A fallen angel paid for her halo
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She got a shitload of money
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Shiny wings dark sky
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All chains only glorify freedom
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She got a shitload of money
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Shitload of money
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She got a tale to spin but no halo
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Shitload Of Money
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Sonata Arctica |