LYRIC

How money polluted my mind

Dough, what our lives are lived for
Rae, just a crazy Aussie
Me, the generation forges on
For-dder, for corporations
Sew-ing, our lives together
La such a nice place to get shot

But don't forget the "T"
It follows "liber" in the the constitution
Following the part about pursuit
Of happiness the by-product
Of colonial precious metal
Mine extracts, which
Brings us back to dough

Do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do

Today I saw a kid torture a cat
Too much leisure
Teenage Norman Rockwell
Paints it black!

How, did the chain get started
More, is what everyone wants
Needy, is what none of us are
Co-operation died last night
Ruptured bleeding heart forsight
Me, I'm just a loo

So don't expect the best
You won't be disapointed when you take a bite and watch
The worm crawl back inside
Don't beelive the fairy tales of
Million dollar happiness
Los Angelesistic lifestyles
(Drinking) Chardanay (over a lobster salad brunch)

Do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do

Happiness was killed we watched it bleed,
Some say it died from hate,
Some say from bleeding heart disease

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