Take, take a look around
You got everything that you’ll ever need
We got a blue ray pushin’ surround sound
On the mother of all l.e.d.s
But you don’t’ have me and I don’t have you
Where it went wrong – well, we don’t have a clue
But we got
Big money
Stacking’ the deck, strackin’ the deck, yeah
Big money
Pile it up till it hits the sky now
Big money
Hey, hey
Stock is my stock in trade
You know we don’t ever want for a thing
So tell me, who cares if mistakes were made
Long as we got lots of baubles and bling?
But I can’t see you and you can’t see me
Where it all broke bad is a fuckin’ mystery

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