Well the lush separation unfolds you
And the products of wealth
Push you along on the bow wave
Of their spiritless undying selves.
And you press on God's waiter your last dime
As he hands you the bill.
And you spin in the slipstream
Paddle right out of the mess.
Written by COLEMAN, JEREMY / ATKINS, MARTIN CLIVE / WALKER, KEVIN
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group, CHRYSALIS MUSIC GROUP
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