What
Is the secret to life
A good life
One with a swimming pool
In the back yard?
What
is the thing you want most
Is it within reach?
Does it fly
Over your private beach?
How
Will you buy all these things?
What are you willing to
Surrender ...
Your soul your first born
Being a pretender...
Let's dig it out
And cook it down
Let's send it 'round
And we will see...
If it can buy you things
...Buy you things
The great unwashed
They want your stash
They want their posh
They'll pay you cash
They'll pay you cash
And you will sell them
Anything
So you can buy that
Strange illusion
No you ain't causin'
No pollution
Maybe everything will work out fine
You will have your bling
Just as soon as you've sold them
Everything
Now
Their skys are black
There's no turning back
You've mortgaged it all
Straight to Hell
Now
Their skys are black
There's no turning back
You've mortgaged it all
Straight to Hell
Now let's see...
If it will buy you things
...Buy you things, buy you things
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