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Take it down, mess it up, light a match, make a fire
Walk away as the money burns, it might just save your life I play the happenstance, oh, I see my fortune fly Sometime you lift it up, another long day goes by And I won't travel into the straw daylight desire I wrote that some Eskimo gave me the line Sit back and watch the money burn, five days in a hot house hell Once you're gone there's no return but I never wanna let you lie+ 0.50 I want my love to burn, hotter than a comet's tail I want my bed to cry, I never wanna let you down And I won't travel into the straw daylight desire I wrote that some Eskimo gave me the line And all I ever do is therapy, one on one, one on one And you and I, we might want the same thing, one on one, one on one I don't want a teacher to remind me, one on one, one on one Well , how to get something better out of my life, life, life, yeah I play the happenstance, well, I see my fortune fly Every time you lift the cup and another long day goes by And I won't travel into the pale moonlight desire I wrote that some Eskimo gave me the line Your freedom, wow it's so precious that it makes me hurt I learnt that my teachers were my loneliness And wisdom can be passed on by the one who's left Your freedom, it's so precious that it makes it work |
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