Album: Pull The Stars From The Sky
People, people make me tired
Money, money makes me shallow
Time, time makes me foolish
Space, space makes me lost
Books, books make me proud
Fame, fame makes me god
Lust makes me a pig
And stuff, more stuff, it makes me sick
But you, you set me right
You set me right
You set me right tonight, tonight
You, you can have my money
You, you can take my time
If I live, with nothing else to give
I'll die with nothing left behind
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