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I'm leaving the Wat. To Buddhism no longer loyal. |
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I'm breaking my heart, as my compassion to the third world turned to greed. |
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Bye bye, real Mc Coy, no ideals as if I was royal. |
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Now, I'm a material boy. There's nothing in this world I don't think I need. |
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Now I'm shopping, I'm not stopping. |
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There will always be new stuff to buy and I'll expand my needs somehow. |
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I bought an iMac and mouse, a phone to go with my new spirit. |
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Next step might be a house, six bedrooms and pool just for me. |
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I will live like a Tsar, the beggars chant won't hear it. |
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I'll have a boat, new TV and car. And in my mouth a fat Cuban cigar. |
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Now I'm shopping, I'm not stopping. |
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There will always be new stuff to buy and I'll expand my needs somehow |
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I'll expand my needs somehow I swear. |
