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You save yourself and no one else You take my time and call it yours The things you touch all fade away I'm a slave to my mind and no one else Yeah, no one else It won't mean a thing when you're gone Won't mean a thing It won't mean a thing when you're gone Won't mean a thing Can't break those toys with you Material things you once knew Good friends you left behind Cast, you thought, by good light Yeah, by good light It won't mean a thing when you're gone Won't mean a thing It won't mean a thing when you're gone Won't mean a thing You are just a slave to dollar signs You are a slave You are just a slave to dollar signs You are a slave