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I wanna be rich and I want lots of money,
I don't care about clever I don't care about funny,
I wan't loads of clothes and fuck loads of diamonds,
I heard people die when theyre trying to find them,
And I'll take my clothes off, and it will be shameless,
Cuz everyone knows it's how you get famous,
I'll look at The Sun & I'll look in the Mirror,
I'm on the right track, yeah I'm onto a winner,
I don't know whats right and whats real anymore,
And I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
And when you think it would all become clear
Cuz I'm being taken over by the fear....
Life's about film stars and less about mothers
It's all about fast cars and cussing eachother
But it doesn't matter, cos I'm packing plastic,
And that's what makes my life so fucking fantastic
And I am a weapon of massive consumption
And it's not my fault, it's how im programmed to function
I'll look at The Sun & I'll look in the Mirror,
I'm on the right track, yeah I'm onto a winner,
Forget about guns and forget ammunition,
Cuz I'm killing them all on my own little mission
No I'm not a saint, but i'm not a sinner
And everything's cool as long as I'm getting thinner