You can get yourself in trouble
Livin' out other people's
lies
When they tell you how the
price is bound to double
Here's friendly word to the
wise
There's a fine print on that
guarantee
Things ain't what they appear
to be
And we're living like there
ain't no tomorrow
Dealin in some dangerouse
times
And it comes right down to
beg steal or borrow
To try and make the daily
bread
And keep up with this daily
grind
Never been much for givin'
up
I take my chancesa as they
come
But the days are long and
the nights are gettin' rough
What's livin' when you're
always on the run?
They'd have you think than
you can choose
Tell you how you're sure to
win -- you just can't lose
And if you think they can
walk on water
You been listenin' to too
many lies
'Cause we're living like there
ain't no tomorrow
Dealin in some dangerouse
times
And it comes right down to
beg steal or borrow
To try and make the daily
bread
And keep up with this daily
grind
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