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Blueline Medic - Making The Nouveau Riche Lyrics

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  • You say I have to get a real life,
  • but I'm not sure how that in making someone
  • or other rich is any more real than making a riche for yourself.
  • I'm without a zack, a truth, a coin,
  • a kopeck or an elusive brass razoo.
  • But my dear rationalist, don't dream I couldn't care.
  • I too grow quickly bored of the clothes I wear.
  • So maybe I should go an get a real life,
  • real like cutting a fine figure
  • or scraping a deposit together for it, heaven forbid.
  • Just suppose I cannot live on taxes and goodwill forever.
  • But how is it that the problem just doesn't seem to press
  • while my fingers are themselves pressing hard against the neck?
  • I was sure that I suffered
  • and worked as hard as anyone I knew . . . well it seems I haven't.
  • I better damn well fix and make it look every inch as though
  • I do but still have to go and get a real life
  • and I've no doubt that it will happen.
  • Maybe I've put it off for too long now,
  • gonna see if I can't get something better than a . . . .
  • Maybe I'm amidst of a real life . . . .

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