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It's just a television wonderland
Just one more fairytale about a ritch bitch
Lying by the swimming pool
Life is so cool
Easy living when you make the rules
Last friday was the first time
It only took about a half a minute
On the stairway
It was child`s play
The odds come out even
When you give up believing in the
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Cold law, steel claw
Try to get on board
You find the lock is on the door
And i say `no way...', 'no way'
Don`t try to get out, or there`ll be hell to pay
I don`t know who`s right, who`s wrong
It really doesn`t matter when you`re lying in the gutter
It`s a see saw
A long hard battle with the cold law
Is what you get for messing with the steel claw
The politicians have forgotten this place
Except for a flying visit in a black mercedes
On election time
They cross the line
And everybody runs to catch the pantomime
If you could see what`s going on around here
So many people hanging on the edge
Crying out for revolution
Retribution
The odds come out even
When you give up believing in the
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Sometimes i think i`m going crazy
Sometimes i do a line
Makes me laugh
Makes me wanna take a joyride
On the high tide
Sometimes i`m contemplating suicide
Meanwhile eddy`s on the west coast
I heard he`s making up with some sweet senorita
Up in frisco you and i know
The odds come out even
When you give up believing in the
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