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    I wanna be rich and I want lots of money
    I don't care about clever I don't care about funny
    I want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamonds
    I heard people die while they are trying to find them

    And I'll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
    Cause everyone knows this is how you get famous
    I'll look at The Sun and I'll look in The Mirror
    I'm on the right track yeah I'm onto a winner

    I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
    And I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
    When do you think it will all become clear
    Cause I'm being taken over by the fear

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    Life's about film stars and less about mothers
    It's all about fast cars and cussing each other
    But it doesn't matter cause I'm packing plastic
    And that's what makes my life so fucking fantastic

    And I am a weapon of massive consumption
    And it's not my fault it's how I'm programmed to function
    I'll look at The Sun and I'll look in The Mirror
    I'm on the right track yeah we're onto a winner

    I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
    And I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
    When do you think it will all become clear
    Cause I'm being taken over by the fear

    Forget about guns and forget ammunition
    Cause I'm killing them all on my own little mission
    Now I'm not a saint but I'm not a sinner
    Now everything's cool as long as I'm getting thinner

    I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
    And I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
    When do you think it will all become clear
    Cause I'm being taken over by the fear

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    Composition: Víctor Cabrera and Lily Allen

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