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All along I was just faking it. And i'd do whatever just to be making it. All along I was just eating shit. And i'd do whatever just so I could make a hit. I'm a slave because it isn't like me. To be myself and live without a care. My day is payday. Will they ever learn from me. All along I was their little bitch. And i'd do whatever just so I could be the rich. I'm as plastic as they ever come. But so are credit cards and they are worth more than some. I'd sell my soul for a million one. It's better than just living for the fun. Cuz i'll be their fortunate son. And that's when I know i've won. |