Tonalité : E major
Verse 1
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Take your red bikinis and your
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lamborghinis
Take your tans and your men
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with the spray in their hair
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Take your tasteless beers and
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your re plenished beach
And your tacky houses that
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you built on the sea
That'll just wash away
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in the next hurricane
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But it don't matter none; you just
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build 'em up again
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And they'll be bigger and faster
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Em
and stronger than before
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'Til they pick up their skirts and
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they walk down the street
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Sayin', "Fuck all y'all! We're
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movin' to the country."
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So they plop down and call
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themselves luxury suites
A name that a man inven
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ted in his sleep
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Now the driveways are filled with
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lamborghinis
And the backyards are filled with
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red bikinis
And that poor,
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little piece of fertile country
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Could've been growin' some
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Em
food for a factory to reap
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To process and package for
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Em
a family to eat
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Who look with envy at that
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house on the street
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What they don't know is those people've got
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nothin' that lasts
'Cause they don't even really
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know their own kids
Who get good grades in school and fill
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their days all with things
And who don't realize
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that they can't even think
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For themselves and don't
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even know how to ask why
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'Cause they're told what to think
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And what they're told is a
good- for- nothin',
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Dirty- rotten- scoundrel of a lie
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