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SHUT UP!!! It`s clean the chimneys kids, and it`s 1974 Shake a fist, make Oliver Twist there`s no way you ain`t poor Work the mine, work the factory line Watch the news, get the blues, blow a fuse Number One ain`t gettin` it done And Number Two always got to lose Pearl `atta girl, high school hooker Money funny honey, cook book looker Roy atta` boy, silk suit slicker Easy fee degree, cute boot licker Now I`ll tell you something It seems like the rich dudes live in the sun And if Eton be a democracy - well I`m gonna get me some They got no chins and they always win Piece of glass hides the class from the mass Uni-own Jack is starting to crack The greed breed`s killin` off the grass Come on, own up! - you`re blown-up, you`re shown-up Amatuers - amateurs - bullshit calamitors! Pearl `atta girl, high school hooker Money funny honey, cook book looker Roy atta` boy, silk suit slicker Easy fee degree, cute boot licker Thought you said, you`d make us into a star You just jive, you connived with our lives You`re a scar, a disgrace, such a waste, filthy taste - lost your case Hi Number Ten, how`s things goin`? Times are a-changin`, winds are blowin` Big white chief, false teeth showin` I`m sittin` here growin, I`m sittin` here knowin` You`re on the lamm, can`t control it You`re just a sham, you mink stole it Roy atta` boy, silk suit slicker Easy fee degree, cute boot licker Pearl `atta girl, high school hooker Money funny honey, cook book looker
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