Draggin’ Lots of Heels

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You want lots of property
But it’s just not clear to me
I simply don’t see what the fuss is all about
You might see me as a bum
But I’d rather work I’ll have you know
I just don’t define someone by what they own
 
Some people waste a life 
And only try to accumulate
And then wonder why the world’s in a sorry state
At least I can see things equal
And I can look you in the eye
Any idiot can profit ‘til they die.
 
I survived what would have killed you
Just like what should have killed me too
So I think I earned my right to just refuse
You may think I’m just a freak
But I just see you as a whore
You’re just a well-trained dog who begs for more and more
Good dog!
 
If you don’t seem to want to gain
Well, then, the clique just thinks you’re lame
And they cannot deal with anything outside
They got their well-established views
And it’s a mortal sin to choose
Unless you’re choosing well within their border lines
 
But they’re just dragging lots of heels to HELL
 
 
 
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