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Livin' La Vida Loca
03:15
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The Way Things Are
03:00
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Can you count, suckers?
The factory gates are looking cold and grey
you have to walk between them almost every day
side to side toe to toe you walk through the snow
always take the money but you don't want to go
You're out of the weekend, you've made some plans
you feel your hard earned money running right through your hands
easy come easy go is what they'll say
can't you feel your life just running away
No one told me about this feeling
you find out on your own
No one told me about this feeling and I feel
it's just the way things are
The factory gates are looking cold and grey
you have to walk between them almost every day
side to side toe to toe you walk through the snow
always take the money but you don't want to go
You're out of the weekend, you've made some plans
you feel your hard earned money running right through your hands
easy come easy go is what they'll say
can't you feel your life just running away
No one told me about this feeling
you find out on your own
No one told me about this feeling and I feel
it's just the way things are
it's just the way things are
it's just the way things are
it's just the way things are
And miracles are the way things ought to be
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