Steal from the Rich, Give to Myself
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Steal from the Rich, Give to Myself lyrics

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Call me crazy, call me insane The jester and the king is one in the same The question of who really wants this freak show Will have you rattle your brain The sharpest elbows, the sharpest of minds No compensation for the honest and kind I'm digging deep to find the faults within me Before I'm falling behind You can't control me And I can't even control myself You can't control me And I can't even control myself Steal from the rich, give to myself Steal from the rich, give to myself I stacked the decks, and I'm rigging the race I take a shortcut to the end of the maze And all the while I got this faint suspicion That I have fallen from grace I make believe that I'm dining with kings I'm justifying reprehensible things The wind is rising underneath my feathers The Sun is hot on my wings You can't control me And I can't even control myself You can't control me And I can't even control myself You can't control me I can't even control myself You can't control me I can't even control myself Steal from the rich, give to myself Steal from the rich, give to myself Steal from the rich, give to myself Steal from the rich, give to myself Steal from the rich, give to myself Steal from the rich, give to myself Steal from the rich, give to myself Steal from the rich, give to myself

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