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Edited on Wed Jun-27-07 09:21 PM by Matsubara
1987 Mountains O' Things Tracy Chapman
The life I've always wanted I guess I'll never have I'll be working for somebody else Until I'm in my grave I'll be dreaming of a live of ease And mountains Oh mountains o' things
To have a big expensive car Drag my furs on the ground And have a maid that I can tell To bring me anything Everyone will look at me with envy and with greed I'll revel in their attention And mountains Oh mountains o' things
Sweet lazy life Champagne and caviar I hope you'll come and find me Cause you know who we are Those who deserve the best in life And know what money's worth And those whose sole misfortune Was having mountains o' nothing at birth
Oh they tell me There's still time to save my soul They tell me Renounce all Renounce all those material things you gained by Exploiting other human beings
Consume more than you need This is the dream Make you pauper Or make you queen I won't die lonely I'll have it all prearranged A grave that's deep and wide enough For me and all my mountains o' things
Mostly I feel lonely Good good people are Good people are only My stepping stones It's gonna take all my mountains o' things To surround me Keep all my enemies away Keep my sadness and loneliness at bay
I'll be dreaming, dreaming... Dreaming...
2007
Glamorous Fergie
(Are You Ready)
(If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home)
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S (yeah)
We flyin' first class up in the sky, poppin' champagne, livin' the life, in the fast lane, I won't change by the Glamorous, oo flossy, flossy
The Glamorous, The Glamorous, Glamorous,By The Glamorous, oo the flossy flossy.
all them things don't mean a thing, chaperones and limousines, shopping for expensive things, I be on the movie screens, magazines and bougie scenes, I'm not clean, I'm not pristine, I'm no queen, I'm no machine, I still go to taco bell, drive-thru, raw as hell, I don't care, I'm still real, no matter how many records I sell, after the show after the Grammys, I like to go cool out with the family, sipping reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang.
I'm talking champagne wishes, caviar dreams, you deserve nothing but all the finer things, now this whole world has no clue what to do with us, I've got enough money in the bank for the two of us, Plus i gotta keep enough lettuce to support your shoe fetish lifestyle, So rich and famous Robin Leach will get jealous, half a million for the stones, take a trip from here to Rome, So if you ain't got no money take your broke ass home.
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S (yeah)
I got problems up to here, I got people in my ear, telling me these crazy things that I don't wanna know (F*** ya'll), I got money in the bank and I'd really like to thank, all them fans I'd like thank, thank you really though, cause I remember yesterday when I dreamt about the days when I'd rock on MTV, that'd be really dope Damn, it's been a long road and the industry is cold I'm glad my daddy told me so he let his daughter know.
(If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home) My Daddy told me so (If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home) He Let Hïs Daughter know
I guess this is "progress".
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