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I think you better run for your life
Call up the pharmacist
âCuz you need some help to sleep
Now you're the best of friends
âCuz dirty habits, they don't come cheap
Now your palms are growing sweaty
Sure as hell they should be
âCuz you're miles away from ready
And you've underestimated me
I've made up my mind
You'll be forgotten at best
Stock options, vacation time
Now the clock saysâ¦
I think you better run for your life
Call all your fair-weather, Wall-Street friends
And laugh how we're all so dumb
You're tie is the noose around your neck
Who's gonna bail you outta this one?
Got a boat, and some exotic homes
So, I guess the jokes on me
But when it settles out, you're gonna find
All them toys, they ain't that sweet
This world's got a funny way of turning out
I think it's funny the way you've turned out