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Stabbing pens in my hands And I'm never working, I'm just spending A giant comedy with museums and shopping With Kristine and the teens And the young millionaires
I will stand on a yacht in Berlin and Brazil In the name of the young millionaires (?) In the name of the Father and the Son And the young (?) Of the young millionaires
I will rave at some point Of the sports that we play In the gyms of the young millionaires I will grind all my pills With big black (?) Spilled of the hands of the young millionaires
I will shoot up the juice Before making a truce With the (?) Like the young millionaires
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